Sloshed In Translation

Well, as expected, the so called Live Journal strike, or being that well, they aren’t paid to use live journal in the first place it should be called boycott, did absolutely nothing more than clean off peoples friends page of relentless, pointless rambling for a 24 hour period.  Which, by that right I suppose isn’t that bad of a thing… but all together pointless in the long run.  Though I found it fun that some people actually went with the counter strike idea, I relished in the readings of a couple hundred posts just for the pure pleasure of a second point being made.  Phreak2000 personally thanks you for your efforts of expunging the lapse logic of confused little boys a girls of the online world.

But this little strike of theirs hasn’t been without its amusements of bringing white trash out and putting them on display like a deranged little electronic petting zoo.  As some of you have been following, Nebris, our latest little toy has become a wee bit punchy about this whole, me, being… well… me business.  To be expected I suppose, I just wish for once in my life id find someone a little more intelligent to banter with.  I, personally, was finished with Nebris, as well, battling with him is much like going into a war when your opponent is… well.  Poland.  It’s fun for a bit, but then you feel bad for picking on the retard.

So now that I am done with skippy the wonder wiccan, his girlfriend… thing, has decided to come out of the wood works.  I really need no point in dragging this out further than need be, as well, what can I say.  The woman is useless.  Let me show you;

After the little pissing contest between the gender confused cultist and myself, “ShamanGirl” decided it was high time to interject her worthless opinion into the situation, which is as follows:

“For someone so judgmental about others, you sure are dumb when it comes to what you criticize, and you sure spend a lot of time on the Internet blathering about it (one of your criticisms against others). Why don’t you take some time to educate yourself before going off half-cocked and making yourself look like a schmuck?”

Notice how there is no basis of comment on how I am “dumb” and “Half-Cocked”. Funny, did the research, read the useless diatribe of Mr. Nebris, and commented on things directly from his live journal profile.  I must be missing something… or I suppose there is a level of insanity that I just can’t comprehend here.  Now the golden child of this is that I bitch about people being online too much?  Huh, where did I say that?  Being that my career revolves around the internet, I am a hard-core gamer, I run multiple websites… that’d be a bit hypocritical.  Which not to say I’m not hypocritical, but at least do some digging to get your facts straight there sparky.

As you may have noticed, after Goats stab at Nebris, she decided to speak up again! Which I’m sure after I’m done ripping this little ditty apart, Goat will have his way as well.  Now being that they both seem to have the combined intelligence of say, a bag of dog shit, I am going to assume this comment was direct towards me being that well, they seem to have an inability to read the author tag.  Her comment is as follows:

“How come you don’t have the cajones to answer comments on nebris’ LJ directed to you? Nooo, you have to run over here and blather away. I bet you are one of those kids that is meek and mild in concrete life, doing as you’re told, being a good kid…then you come on the Internet to inflict the rest of the world with your pent-up rage and hostilities.

You’re certainly doing a bang-up job of making yourself look like a lowlife schmuck.”

Well, fatty mc-butter pants.  I can’t respond, as your spineless master banned me. This is not to say I can’t just make a new account and do so.  But you see, I am in fact, a lazy drunk, and that’s just too much work for me.  Nice improper use of Spanish though, sometime you should look up what cajón means, then again what is to expect from people that live in the high desert other than delusions of grandeur and a beast of a meth habit.

As for the whole kid, pent up rage, so on and so forth bit.  Wouldn’t really presume to say that about myself, that’s more of a subject matter that a third party would know about me.  Though defending myself on that topic is about a purposeful as well, a monkey fucking a football, while entertaining, disgustingly pointless.  Much like your birth.

Though this over use of the term “schmuck” is becoming most taxing.  Broken record syndrome I take it?  What’s the matter there kiddies, your god/goddess/whatever fictitious being you believe in hasn’t blessed you with the power of written or spoken word beyond the fourth grade?  Shame really.

And people wonder why when it comes to metaphysics, I claim nothing.

Wouldn’t want to be associated with a douche-bag such as these people now would I.

But on to a word from our sponsor;  ShamanGirl:

Leesa is a Celtic Shaman slave of Nebris that is bi-sexual and on permanent disability, so, to define to those of you that don’t run in those circles of life and never have.

She’s weak, uneducated, fat and/or ugly, that is pretty much disfigured, oh and she’s polyamorous, so add slut on top of all of that.

In all honesty, that really sums it up here.  There is nothing that could be said, to explain any other reason why this person should most defiantly, and permanently, visit a nice cold… chemical shower.