Two Things ...
1)
So yeah, some-one mentioned that I didn't have comments activated for people, to, ummm, comment with, here. Of course, the question raised now is do I actually value the opinions that could be left here by you readers ? Well, I'd rather that question wasn't raised. I'd be expected by some of you to put you at ease and show that I really care, by making with the warm, and the fuzzy, and the cute little cotton-candy crafted kittens. I don't think I could be that creative.
Or that inclined.
I mean, it isn't so much that I don't care what most of you have to say, nor my absolute lack of the trust to let most of you add anything that both your neurons must've struck the red-line to have fired off, but that I don't think I could trust many of you not to drown yourself with just half a high-ball glass full of spring-water and a whole minute long duration of effort on your part.
Mind you, not that I wouldn't be impressed if some of you actually did ...
2)
In fact while we're talking of how your death is supposed to magically change my long held perspective of you, a rather recent blog entry by Allanea brought to my attention that he is still gunning for me any way he can, I suspect this now being especially after my being rather vocal about getting him banned from The Planet Mars boards after the crap he'd been pulling there and abroad in the Community to fuck people about for not hitting the ground knee-caps first when he stood before them.
So, yeah, he has this thing for me, so I've seen and been told. Granted, I'd like it more if it was a " roses and chocolates " thing, than say, a petty vendetta. Still, beggars can't be choosey, not that I'd sink so far as to scream " GO-GO CREEP'O'MON " as I flick out my sexual preference pokeball into the electronic ether, myself.
( I for one couldn't be a conduit to the American citizenship he's supposed to crave above all else ... )
In fact if you're conecting from Israel, you can thank him for never being able to contact me on IRC. After one block-evade and being told his girl-friends pet-name for him, I'm taking no chances. Not that I don't like Israel, I want to make clear. It seems a lot safer than Bali right now.
Getting back on topic, here is the bit that bugged me personally,
" A certain Solie [Komo] has even openly rejoiced in an ESUS members’ untimely death in Iraq. "
That really hurt me. He is saying I was celebrating the death of a member of the nation states community !
I mean, of course I was.
( Considering a few facts, that wasn't quite what I was doing, but tag along and you'll see why ... )
That person was a fucking dick-head, and if they actualy were dead and lived near enough to me to bus or train in, I'd consider building up the capital to put towards hiring the actual River Dance performers to realise my disrepect for their memory in such a graphic and grand gesture as they could manage on location.
Yes, Sparky, that was an allusion to dancing on their grave. I for one feel I've been born with two spiritual left-feet ( This product has no visible packaging faults, I note ! ) so I'd leave it up to those with the Power.
The Power of Dance ...
It'd be that or a large cast concrete phallus. Choices, choices !
Moving on sightly, my point is that I fail to see why the " death " of the " person " ( Yes, because an anonymous account name and a tendancy to flame-bait others is so personal and endearing, is it not ? ) in question should change my long-held opinion of them, especially after their behaviour towards me and some of my friends, which was more-often-than-not, unprovoked, cruel or otherwise disrputive to their personal harmony and enjoyment of the game we'd met on.
Yes, unprovoked. I must've met my match or something, heh.
* Strikes the Crane pose as he says harmony too *
Of course, the player in question isn't even dead, ( According to information I have reason to trust more than regular hear-say you'll see in places such as here ) and when I made my comments ( Mainly to the tune of, " well good, they can't post here anymore then, can they, the fucks ? " and such ) it was celebrating the fact that not only was this a cheap and failed stunt by the faux-corpse and that many of us were well aware of it being such, but that for a short while, we'd be free of their shit ...
Sadly, that time must have passed ... That is according to my sources, at least.
( Do your own damned leg-work )
Granted, I may not have all the facts, or I might be wrong, but it seems just like my " little friend ", ( Little in spirit and friend in sarcasm and most cruel jest only ... ) - I for one don't have a shit to give on the matter of being right, wrong,
Or just plain out to tar some-one with crap because they took the time to stand up to my pathetic little schemes.
Just like my " little friend " ...
- To sum up, Allanea, you bore me. Still your over developed wrist and accoust us with your blather no more.
" And your little blog, to ! " ^_^
You know folks, if the person in question is dead, I'd feel sad that if anything, Allanea was using their memory to try to get at me. Now that is mean, if not to me. And I thought I was a bitch !
1)
So yeah, some-one mentioned that I didn't have comments activated for people, to, ummm, comment with, here. Of course, the question raised now is do I actually value the opinions that could be left here by you readers ? Well, I'd rather that question wasn't raised. I'd be expected by some of you to put you at ease and show that I really care, by making with the warm, and the fuzzy, and the cute little cotton-candy crafted kittens. I don't think I could be that creative.
Or that inclined.
I mean, it isn't so much that I don't care what most of you have to say, nor my absolute lack of the trust to let most of you add anything that both your neurons must've struck the red-line to have fired off, but that I don't think I could trust many of you not to drown yourself with just half a high-ball glass full of spring-water and a whole minute long duration of effort on your part.
Mind you, not that I wouldn't be impressed if some of you actually did ...
2)
In fact while we're talking of how your death is supposed to magically change my long held perspective of you, a rather recent blog entry by Allanea brought to my attention that he is still gunning for me any way he can, I suspect this now being especially after my being rather vocal about getting him banned from The Planet Mars boards after the crap he'd been pulling there and abroad in the Community to fuck people about for not hitting the ground knee-caps first when he stood before them.
So, yeah, he has this thing for me, so I've seen and been told. Granted, I'd like it more if it was a " roses and chocolates " thing, than say, a petty vendetta. Still, beggars can't be choosey, not that I'd sink so far as to scream " GO-GO CREEP'O'MON " as I flick out my sexual preference pokeball into the electronic ether, myself.
( I for one couldn't be a conduit to the American citizenship he's supposed to crave above all else ... )
In fact if you're conecting from Israel, you can thank him for never being able to contact me on IRC. After one block-evade and being told his girl-friends pet-name for him, I'm taking no chances. Not that I don't like Israel, I want to make clear. It seems a lot safer than Bali right now.
Getting back on topic, here is the bit that bugged me personally,
" A certain Solie [Komo] has even openly rejoiced in an ESUS members’ untimely death in Iraq. "
That really hurt me. He is saying I was celebrating the death of a member of the nation states community !
I mean, of course I was.
( Considering a few facts, that wasn't quite what I was doing, but tag along and you'll see why ... )
That person was a fucking dick-head, and if they actualy were dead and lived near enough to me to bus or train in, I'd consider building up the capital to put towards hiring the actual River Dance performers to realise my disrepect for their memory in such a graphic and grand gesture as they could manage on location.
Yes, Sparky, that was an allusion to dancing on their grave. I for one feel I've been born with two spiritual left-feet ( This product has no visible packaging faults, I note ! ) so I'd leave it up to those with the Power.
The Power of Dance ...
It'd be that or a large cast concrete phallus. Choices, choices !
Moving on sightly, my point is that I fail to see why the " death " of the " person " ( Yes, because an anonymous account name and a tendancy to flame-bait others is so personal and endearing, is it not ? ) in question should change my long-held opinion of them, especially after their behaviour towards me and some of my friends, which was more-often-than-not, unprovoked, cruel or otherwise disrputive to their personal harmony and enjoyment of the game we'd met on.
Yes, unprovoked. I must've met my match or something, heh.
* Strikes the Crane pose as he says harmony too *
Of course, the player in question isn't even dead, ( According to information I have reason to trust more than regular hear-say you'll see in places such as here ) and when I made my comments ( Mainly to the tune of, " well good, they can't post here anymore then, can they, the fucks ? " and such ) it was celebrating the fact that not only was this a cheap and failed stunt by the faux-corpse and that many of us were well aware of it being such, but that for a short while, we'd be free of their shit ...
Sadly, that time must have passed ... That is according to my sources, at least.
( Do your own damned leg-work )
Granted, I may not have all the facts, or I might be wrong, but it seems just like my " little friend ", ( Little in spirit and friend in sarcasm and most cruel jest only ... ) - I for one don't have a shit to give on the matter of being right, wrong,
Or just plain out to tar some-one with crap because they took the time to stand up to my pathetic little schemes.
Just like my " little friend " ...
- To sum up, Allanea, you bore me. Still your over developed wrist and accoust us with your blather no more.
" And your little blog, to ! " ^_^
You know folks, if the person in question is dead, I'd feel sad that if anything, Allanea was using their memory to try to get at me. Now that is mean, if not to me. And I thought I was a bitch !
