As much as I've checked out Gawker.com, I never knew who owned the blog. But then it hit me, who better to put out bland logo designs per blog under it's "parent" name than a Brit. I googled some info, and would you know, a British flamer own's this cash cow, Gawker.com. How original.
Maybe I'm being a bit stereotypical and obviously far reaching, since I've had the displeasure of meeting many
fortunate white illegal aliens Brits in the private yachting industry, but Brits do tend to suck at graphic design (and obviously the culinary arts) than other internationals in general. Obviously, I forgot about the fact that as mundane and stark as a British, albeit flamingly gay, journalist can be compared to an American one, if he's successful enough at putting smut out (not necessarily a lot of bloody talent to do so), while smooging with stupid American investors who blushingly go ga-ga over British anything before hiring a bunch of pansy-ass, snarky (starving) American and Aussie writers, I can see how a ninny like Nick Denton can crank out half assed, half-witted journalism filled with snarky diatribes over the most mundane subject matters and people of all time. If you have an unlimited number of American and Aussie dumb fucks with nothing else to do or read, then hey, c'awsh in baybey.
Lately, it seems as if
Gunker is becoming a bit more Perezy and Chelsea'ish. One journalist felt the urge to pass on the torch of the mocking of Sarah Jessica Parker's
horse shaped face. Apparently, Sarah Jessica Parker doesn't know her place relative to unattractive, depressed journalists and flamboyantly gay, ambivalent blog owners who are even more unseemly looking.
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