September 2, 2009

Yeah, moron. It’s pretty obvious that I have the right to say ‘whatever the hell I want’ because the administrators are too busy laughing at your idiocy to even provide you with an access key to delete your ineffectual and wretched account, and absurd profile page. And so, the gauntlet will continue to cultivate. But if those supervisors you’re talking about, that you probably ‘made inquiries with’ about four months ago ever do stop laughing at you, trust me, you brainless morsel of shit, you shall be at the end of your stupidity rope, because I don’t think this site can actually take any more of your lack of common sense. But, as of now, your follies are numbered.

It’s rather funny, though, and a bit far-fetched, if you want my opinion. You say I’m insane? Last time I checked my ‘insanity booklet’, Quickening was the one who decided to help a hacker, am I correct? Of course I am, because I’m the only one who has actually given real proof, and has witnesses who can account for me, also. I wonder why you think I am insane, though. Is it because I actually cussed you out about three days in a row, and you couldn’t do shit about it? For someone who claims to ‘know the site as well as she does’, you should know for a fact that no fucking administrator ever deals with anything like this situation. To be more correct, all they ever do is send you a validation notice to activate your account on the site and stimulate the additional features. They’re fucking operators, not real people helping you out, here. But, considering you lost your whole brain in an insanity asylum while you were going apeshit and cuckoo for cocoa puffs, you wouldn’t know that, and the honorability of being a fully-fledged shit psycho, belongs to you.

Now, let me clarify my little statement about the real psychotic stalker when I said she ‘decided to help a hacker’. Quickening was busy at having a metal stick up her ass when this ‘account user’ decided to PM her. He wanted to know if she would be willing to help him win a scholarship with MY stories on MY account. Quickening read over my story, (which I would never fucking want her to do considering I didn’t even know the chick and couldn’t give two fucks about her opinions on them, anyway) and said that they had a lot of potential, but that she would need more information on this scholarship before she ‘could offer anymore of her ‘help’ to him’. The psycho also said that having a story on a copyrighted site with copyrighted stories to win a scholarship is stealing. (DUH! Bingo; a light should have switched on in that empty head of yours (even if it was a very dim one) that said ‘Hey, this is all a scam!’ But no, sir, this bitch was oblivious, because she kept right on talking to him.) She then said that if he wanted to do a story of originality, then he should open an account on fictionpress.com or FP for short and write his story there. As soon as she queried him on this ‘scholarship’ again, he replied with immaturity at his tongue, “I got you. That was just a bullshit lie and you fell for it. Just like I wanted you to, and now you can blame an innocent girl, who did absolutely nothing. Go ahead- report her, that's just what I wanted you to do,” That made the poor hoodwink respond and say “ARE YOU FRIGGIN SERIOUS? I knew it. You were just like all those other posers who claim that they can write, but really, they just duplicate other stories and claim it as their own. You are just a pathological liar and an immature child, trying to be something she can never accomplish. Oh, and don't worry, becaese I'm going to leave you alone now and just expose your stupidity to everyone on my LiveJournal 'Kay? Bye.” Hmm…this just bites at suspicion’s tail, doesn’t it folks? I mean, here this bitch is LYING through her rotten and yellow teeth about NOT helping the hacker AND about NOT sending me any messages, and her supposed ‘adherents’ are believing this nonsense, because she’s not giving the full story. Just the unpulished excerpt of it, which you idiotic critics/’friends of the real psycho’, supported and acclaimed ‘honest work’. That’s a laugh. Ha ha.

And, as for the person who actually has a normal-sized brain in her cranium (me), I nominate myself to say that just that little portion above this paragraph proves her guilt and my innocence. Because, think about it; to anyone who actually KNOWS this idiot’s bad side, you all should be well aware about how her words life up if her sentences when she types them. And I think the people on this site and LiveJournal can testify to that, considering her profile age is filled with the bullshit. And let us open our history books to a new page, shall we, because I need a little lesson. How in the fucking world am I ‘making up new lies, and claiming (you’ve) sent (me) some email or PMs, which (you) never did…when I FUCKING HAVE ALL OF THEM, (AND THAT REVIEW YOU/Stormlight LEFT ME IN MY STORY, ‘The Vacancy’,) ALL SAVED UP ON A FILE IN MY COMPUTER? Every message and email, the ones titled ‘You need help’ and ‘YAPAYAPYAPAYAPA’ and 'Why is there a pole stuck so far up your ass’ 'fuck off and leave me the hell alone!' and the PMs are ALL right here, waiting to be divulged. Why are you going to honestly sit at your computer and type bullshit lies about ‘never sending me any email and never being two separate people’ WHEN I HAVE IT ALL RIGHT IN MY FILES?! That’s stupid. That’s like telling the teacher that ‘you never shot a spitball out of the red-and-white straw at the back of Billy’s head’ when you have the darn thing positioned right at your mouth and one other person saw you actually commit the act. Same senario here, dimwit. You wanted to help a hacker, whom you didn't even bother to get the name of and his email to see if he was telling the truth or not, and specify the information you thought you gave. No, you didn’t; you just played the leading act in his play, called ‘I GOT YOU, MOTHERFUCKING SUCKA!’ And your performance, lying lunatic stalker, I give you an ‘A’. Because that’s priceless. And another thing I should point out to you, my long-time account-using idiot. You said that if ‘he (the hacker) was going to partiaipate in that competition, for the prize of a scholarship, then he, should create an account on FP and publish the story there’. Now, let me bring some correction and commonsense into this sortie of Quickening-stupidity-disease (that’s a disease, by the way; look it up). First of all, FP and ANY internet-sourced site for publishing documents for official contests, is complete bull. IF anyone actually DID publish a story on those sites, and then gave a manuscript (printed/written version of their story) to the officials/editors/sponsors for the scholarship competition, then it would be considered PLAGARISM, because the work of fiction is already imported on the Internet and is, therefore, considered copyrighted, because the sate is copyrighted; owned. Duplications are considered criminal, and the term plagiarism is enforced. But, if their lying behinds are not caught with their hand in a cookie jar yet, then wait until the story IS published. Whide they are gaining fame and accreditation for their ‘brilliant masterpiece’, the site where their original story was published is gaining all of their royalties, approbation and praise, and the foolish author is left with a hungry wallet. Because the site administrators could steal their work and claim it as their own, which means the actual author would then be a plagiarist, and a long thread of consequences would ensue afterwards. Which is why you NEVER publish ANYTHING on a site. If you do, it has to be legally uploaded to the web, but AFTER your real work is published by the company. And YOU, Quickening/Stormlight, didn’t even open your stronger eye (if you ever have a stronger one; maybe it’s just weaker) to see that, but you CLAIM to know the rules of this site like the back of you hand. I’m gravely disappointed in your lies. You, idiot, I couldn’t give two shits for. Well, here’s a little fun tip for ya: Just because you’re on a fucking internet site, it doesn’t mean that you are safe. You didn’t even know the person and you were fucking willing to answer them, AND help them? Golly, maybe having a brain and being commonsensical like I am is the new definition of ‘psycho’? 8D Hahaha! Go figure, right? Riiiiiight.

And as for your little quote, “Guess she thinks that since I'm "gone" and the admins are too busy picking their butts to do their jobs, that gives her free reign to say whatever the hell she wants. But that's okay, 'cause Karma will eventually turn around and bite her in the ass. Hopefully hard enough so she won't be able to sit down for awhile,” you are a total winner for manipulation. You almost got me there, but considering I’m not mentally sick like the people who actually fell for that, it didn’t work. Think about it. How can you assume that ‘I guess you’re actually gone from the site’, when you don’t even know what the fuck I think? First of all, moron, if you AREN’T writing any more stories under that name, refuse to take up requests, accept friend invites from other account users, return PMs and/or emails, and delete your stories from THIS site, then you would FUCKING BE CONSIDERED “GONE” FROM THE SITE, DUMBASS! You hold no participation here; the ‘delete key’ that you had on your wish-list for Santa Claus is the only missing key to confirm your resignation from this site. Duh! There are people that don’t write anymore, AT ALL, and their accounts are still here. That’s because they’ve figured out that there’s no ‘delete button’ on this site, and there probably won’t be one for some unmeasured time. You’ve been on this site since 2000, and you still don’t know that or didn’t you read the rules and terms as clearly as you thought you had done? Geez, if there WAS a ‘delete key’ here, psycho, I think the damn button would erase more than your pathetic account. Like that rotting shit in your head that you call a ‘brain’ for example. That’d probably be out the door, too. _ And WHAT ‘new lies’? What I’m saying NOW to you is the same thing I’ve been saying BACK THEN in March! GET A CLUE! If you were really stalking my profile like you basically gave away that you were (since you updated your two profiles almost immediately AFTERI updated mine) you should try not to get the lost in translation 7hen you go to lie in your profile about me. Try not to twist the information around; maybe you’ll discover the ‘art-of-telling-the-truth-so-I-can-stop-bullshitting-people-who-don’t-know-my-fucking-face-from-a-fucking-hole-in-the-wall’! Yeah, that’d be GREAT for us account users, here. By the way, Mrs. professional failure-of-a-writer, if you really knew how to write, your grammar wouldn’t be a problem. Because, for your 411, when you said "the admins are too busy picking their butts to do their jobs, that gives her free reign to say whatever the hell she wants,” it’s actually ‘jobs, which gives her the free reign to say whatever the hell she wants,’; not ‘jobs, that her free reign to say whatever the hell she wants,’. (Sighs) Quickening, if you’re going be humorous while you try to insult me, make your grammar is in check. It’s not like these people who are reading this can actually hear how stupid you sound.

And dude? ‘Karma’ is just another scientific word for ‘destiny’. Well, since you’re so concerned for my well-being, I’d just like to let you know my destiny’s been pretty clear, and ‘Karma’ has been good to my ass. I can even sit down better, now. Thank you, ‘Karma’!

Wow, thank you for divulging that to me; not that I didn’t already know. Your fucking home page is still up like it was in 2003, with your stories there and on your LiveJournal, plus other sites. And, duh, all I have to do is type in the title of your pitiful excuse for stories into a simple bar on a search engine, and presto!—There they are, butthead. Some archeological exploration of eight and nine year-old stories of yours THAT turned out to be.

Aw, and I do find it sweet that your little scaredy-ass ‘friends’ decided to give you support in their PMs, talk bullshit trash, and show their balls behind my back. Kind of like you did, shit-face. I find it funny that all of your little followers are just as predictable as you are. At least MY friends literally PMed you, plenty of times, am I right? But you couldn’t take it, that’s why you decided to block them, as well; proves how guilty you are. If you were innocent, you’d spare explaining yourself to people who were not even involved in the fray, dumb bitch, but you didn’t. But of course, those ‘people who supported you’ and all; that’s a lie. Aside from your ‘other sister’, Stormlight (who you now claim to be, but whatever), you’ve gotten absolutely nothing, because no one on this fucking site even knows YOU, your stories are deleted so you have no ‘readers’, and your ‘friends’ haven’t been on SINCE 2003. You’re a little behind the times, idiot. I bet if you DID run six years to catch up, you’d STILL be in a miserable last place. Apparently, your brain hasn’t aged six years yet, has it? Or are you just mentally impeded, so you can’t keep up with your own crappy and twisted lies?

And as for your “I appreciate the fact that you choose to believe me over some malicious, spiteful little creep with a vindictive streak the size Australia,” I’d just like to let you know that your little vocabulary usage doesn’t scare me, imbecile. Two can play at that, because I would like say that I appreciate all of the ones who, for a fact, put passion in their PMs, emails, witnessing testimonies and sided with me when I was being indirectly and verbally manhandled by an abysmal, charlatanic diminutive skulk with a anesthetized and inanity stratum the mass of the landscape of Versailles. And I’d say the chances of her improving those honorable qualities are about the same as Sumo wrestler who wants to get thin and lean.

P.S. Oh, and thank you for saying that I have a mean streak the size of Australia, Quickening. It only proves how much you recognize that I don’t take kindly to strangers who proclaim to be ‘honest victims of the fake psycho’, but are really lying in their boots with the actual story. Oh well, I guess you wouldn’t be the first. There are only about two billion other people in the world who are just as fucking sad and sickening as you are.

Other things in the cooking pot:

I have decided that I am not going to write about myself anymore. I do not care if you all think I am mean or anything of that nature. I guess you can just say that I am a bit fed up with people making me out to be some villainous freak who has nothing better to do than cuss people like Quickening/Stormlight out. But, that is you alls business now; I have no part in it. I am kind of through with being friendly and all on this site, anyway. So, as for me and my brief autobiography on myself, that’ll be annulled completely. I really do not care what the rest of you account users think. You don’t know me, so stop judging me, and saying I act like a vile bitch just because I speak my mind. When everyone else speaks their mind, they are not harassed like I am. Because I see shit on their profile pages practically pouring out of the monitor all the time and you decide to ride my back? At least, I HAVE a reason to be rough around the edges. I thought if I posted a little information on my sad life then you’d all kind of be on some level of understanding with me, but no, you are not. And I cannot say that I care much, anymore. As of now, I will be just changing my picture every now-and-then, revising and updating my stories, and getting ready for school. That’s it. I do not think I am going to even bother replying back to reviews for my stories and PMs in my inbox. I think I am going to become a new person; not meaner. But more numb to the world around me on this site. I apologize for that people, but I have had enough. Apparently that childish psycho thinks that my life is a fake, just because my name is very uncommon, my hair is longer than a Caucasian’s hair length is, my race is from the left field because I live in the United States, and my hobbies and beliefs are not something a teenage girl like myself would be into. Oh, and being an immigrant, falling in love with a beautiful guy at my young age, losing my siblings, and having two other best friends in my life, seem too far-fetched to her. I am through letting my life show before a bunch of people who cannot even see me. I do not care, anymore. So, apologetic I am as of now, but not remorseful. I am not leaving the site, just moving on. I hope you all can understand that, although I would not be surprised if you all did not.

10/3/09

Apparently we have lying, undercover agents in the building. Be on the lookout for the lying shitbag fucking asshole bitch. She seems to love lying about her identity and not working for other people. She claims to have a backbone; that's why she flamed my stories, and said that I was not much of a writer. She claims that she takes people seriously and 'stands up to them because she's right', yet she blocked me after she thought she 'put me in my place'. You're not much of a writer at ALL; you, and 'person you didn't know' think you can write; ALL of your stories are the exact same genre, with soppy literacy skills. I don't know A person here that knows ANY of you, and you claim I'M not a writer when I get more reviews with just ONE chapter than any of you do with an entire story? You are eat shit and THAT'S the truth; that's why you deleted your story when my boyfriend flamed you back and told you off. That's why 'the person you didn't know' (bullshit, and everyone knows it) deleted her stories once some flamer told her the flat-out truth. I don't know if you call deleting your stories and making up LIES is a 'backbone', but that's okay; I know the truth. It's funny how the people who "claim" they can write (Cynical Daydream, Quickening/Stormlight) are not popular at all, are they? They just have metal rods in their asses, because they are jealous. But I guess when they don't appreciate, they hate. Ah well, there's always a few rotten apples that spoil the bunch.

And so, I am deleting my stories. The pressure gets to some people who know someone else can write better than another person, (Cynical Daydream, Quickening/Stormlight) and that's why they left. They are all fucking bitches who just couldn't handle the truth. They think I am quitting, but I'm not. I don't just up and leave and trail my shitbags behind me to another website to post false crap. They are liars, and good ones, too. I guess I need to set an example by deleting what's good to leave what's bad: people like them.

It's funny how people talk shit over a computer, but hide behind their mother's pantyhosed legs when they see them face to face. Those three, and lots others are guilty of that crime. So to Cynical Daydream (who lied about not knowing Stormlight/Quickening, and sided with them quickly) I hope you the man upstairs takes care of you. Hopefully good enough where you'll need your precious mama to wipe the shit from your shitty asshole, fucking lying dogged-out horny bitch. You KNOW that person, or you ARE that person and that is all that there is to it. You're not fooling me or anyone else here, and I'm glad you had enough fucking sense to stop replying after you got cussed out by a few friends of mine. And to Quickening/Stormlight (who has an famous rep. for lying, and an infamous rep. of popularity and truth-telling) the little stunt you are pulling on LiveJournal just shows the person you really are. You say I'm mean because I put you in your place. And now you have little fucking henchmen lying and working for you. Bitch, I am not the first to tell you this, but you CAN'T write. I do not know what it's going to take to drill that into your sad and patethic head. But hopefully it'll drill in so hard, your drill your shitty hollow nutshell-of-a-'brain' out. You want to act immature, go ahead, but remember; you started it when you exposed false information like a baby who wanted to be pampered. And Cynical (look at how ironic that name is, haha) Daydream, you're nothing but a fucking bitch, a liar, and a follower. And when you follow, you're just as dumb or as smart as the leader. Which means theirs not much brainpower going on in those hollowed shells in your fucking heads.

Oh, and just to clear up one thing: 'Cynical Daydream' didn't even know what happened. She automatically took her side without even bothering to ask me anything (not that it was any of her business.) First of all; I SAID that Quickening/Stormlight were two people, because when this all started and Quickening decided to flame my stories, she got Stormlight to flame my story, 'The Vacancy', and THEN she said to me that 'Quickening said...' bullshit that she fed to everyone else who had no common sense, including miss fucked up Cynical Dayfuckingdream. Oh, and the next time you DARE insult my boyfriend, just remember the facts: (1) YOU started this, (2) YOU acted immature and 'concidentally' took some sad, fucking bitch's side without learning of mine. (3) You lied the whole time about who you were and what you intentions were. (4) YOU need some serious time in the padded cell, ugly white shit. (5) That thing you call a 'profile' proves how psychological you are and it needs to be deleted. (6) NO BODY KNOWS YOU, SO MIND YOUR OWN FUCKING GODDAMN BUSINESS. (7) People from this very site have met my boyfriend, so stop hating on me because you don't have a boyfriend. (8) I'm not leaving, so don't throw a party; I'm still on here.

Get a life. All of you. A REAL one. And try telling the TRUTH for once; maybe the black marks on your fucking consciences will go away, kay? Bye.