Dear PUSSY hiding behind a fake profile...
Current mood: irate
Category: MySpace
Before I start this, I just want to say that I am HIGHLY irate and unlike myself at this particular moment.
Because we all know that I am really teh sweetest little gumdrop in the candy jar, I would hate for your image of me to be tarnished whilst I rain a barrage of hatred down on someone who TRULY deserves it.
*curtsy and wink*
ANYWAY, yes, this is a MySpace blog. Why? Because it has to do with this stupid fucking website and something that happened about 2 weeks ago.
I have spent the past 2 days since I've been home on the phone and emailing with the authorities in a certain state addressing a harassment issue.
Oh, yes. I went there.
You see, I LOVE it when people think I'm stupid. It gives me the giggles to no end.
And, I know a thing or two about computers and such and how to look up IP's and track them all the way down to their original owners through their ISP, etc.
Something I haven't had to use nor cared to since I was a moderator on a website about a million years ago.
I had to brush up on my skills not only on that, but law etc because it seems I have someone on my friend's list who decided for whatever reason that they just don't like me (Jealous, much SHITHEAD?) and decided that the quickest way to fuck with me is to send a message to MY HUSBAND behind a fake profile.
The gist of the message was wondering if he knew what I was up to on MySpace and how could he let me do these things, etc.
I HAVE NEVER SEEN MY HUSBAND LAUGH SO HARD IN HIS ENTIRE LIFE.
DEAR PUSSY WHO HIDES BEHIND BULLSHIT FAKE PROFILES,
I'm sorry that whatever kind of relationships you have with people makes you conclude that women should be controlled and put in their place and you're just the one to do it. I'm sorry that you are A FUCKING COWARD and think you can go by devious means to get at someone. I'm sorry that YOU FUCKED WITH THE WRONG CHICK and now you will be receiving court papers shortly AND good luck finding a new ISP. I'm sorry that you THOUGHT that by FUCKING WITH MY FAMILY, you would get away with it. My husband has FULL fucking access to my MySpace account and is FULLY fucking aware of what I do here, licorice lips. I don't make that shit up, we truly do have an awesome relationship that you could only DREAM of having so nice try, snot humper.
*shakes it off*
I had to get that out, it's been eating at me for a bit. I know, I know, venting isn't as good for me as I once thought it was but at least I waited until I took action, found I was in the right, and have resolved it.
You may go back to your regularly scheduled blogging now if stupid MySpace will let you *kicks devil computer across room*
Currently
reading
:
The Gift of Fear
By
Gavin De Becker
Release date: 1999-05-11
Pahk Yah Cah In Boston Yahd
Current mood: loved
Category: Travel and Places
Just in case you've been wondering where I've been (it's ok, I know you don't care, I just like to say these things to make myself feel better), I have a new blog up that really isn't worth reading, but I wrote it anyway *grin*
You guys are so spectacularly COOL
Current mood: fabulous
Category: Friends
I want to thank all of you for showing up to listen live to the show, yesterday. I can't even believe the numbers, it's the most live listeners we've had EVER ! It just blows my mind that there are so many of you out there who take the time to listen to my words...I can't even begin tell you how much it means to me. Of course the show we have the most live listeners would be the show where I go off (yes, I was screaming at him, heh) on a crazy caller and am told to uh...perform fellatio on him, lol !
You can always check out the show in the archive if you missed it, here: http://www.blogtalkradio.com/igotmyreasons/va/2008/07/20/afternoon-delight-36
I also have a new blog up: http://stephinfectionisinyourhead.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-happy-with-life-youve-livednot-one.html
We've started our own social media site for the show so if you have time, check it out : http://newreaso.ning.com
I'm sitting here thinking I have a million more things to tell you guys, but I mostly wanted to tell you that I feel the love, people, I feel it...and I'm sending it right back to you :D
OMG. Does she EVER stop with the emo crybaby whining bullshit?
Current mood: adventurous
Category: Writing and Poetry
The answer is: NO. No, I don't.
Just a poem I wrote a few weeks ago when I was going through some stuff (and trying VERY hard not to dump it all over you lovely folks here on MySpace). I'm leaving it open for comments here but it's also posted on my blogspot: http://stephinfectionisinyourhead.blogspot.com but I'm feeling chatty lately, and have an overwhelming NEED for a public apology (I just can't get ENOUGH of public humiliation, CLEARLY) so....
Slice and dice With those words like acid One day they're going to stop forgiving you Maybe they already have You think you're so clever Transparent You never learn that you're not the only one who has been hurt You inflict your pain on others Then stand back and watch the carnage as if you had no part One day they're going to stop forgiving you I'm almost positive they already have Stupid, silly, little girl Pretending to be a woman Of purpose, of strength A facade you've worn since the first time those words suffocated your soul and isolated you from LOVE FRIENDS FAMILY You don't deserve the good things that come your way It burns and churns in your guts But you smile anyway And begin your word war Slice and dice little girl Until they all run away Today they stopped forgiving you and you weren't the least bit surprised It's exactly what you were waiting for.
It needs a lot more work, but this is what I have so far...I might add or take away...I'm never happy with the finished product, lol
Currently
listening
:
Surfer Rosa
By
Pixies
Release date: 2003-05-20
irate
contemplative
loved
adored
fabulous
strong
adventurous
bummed
silly
