The Fanfiction Defense, Part II: Lee Goldberg, Anti-Fanfic Wangstah

Once in a while, I come up with ideas for stories to cheer myself up in a wierd way. If you love fanfic and you've been following the anti-fanfic debate I referred to in my last entry, you'll thoroughly enjoy this next offering. The idea came to me when I was taking a bath, and I was mulling over Mr. Goldberg's self-righteous wangst on his webjournal.

Lee Goldberg, Anti-Fanfiction Wangstah

NOTE/WARNING: This is a work of satire. It is not a personal attack, any more than those political cartoons that make George W. look like he has elephant-sized ears, or make John Kerry look like his chin is so long that the tip is down near the base of his ribcage. It's my way of making light of a situation. I don't own Lee Goldberg or his journal, or the comments (except *maybe* the one or two comments I made on it), though if I "owned" Lee Goldberg, I would have him get his sorry rump into therapy or something like that.

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