Geez. OK, Stickcow: what FOLLOW IS A RANT--- You're an insecure idiot whose time is better spent focusing on why you're life is a screwed up, fucked up mess to where, obviously, you can't face the facts about what a mess you've made of your life to be a product of some awfully fine, exclusive private schools and yet you're a waste of a person to be a high school dropout, a small challenge for any truly intelligent individual who has his or her priorities straight. And how dare you ask me to not text message you when I will always resent opening up my email account to find it bombarded with messages from your weak, simple-minded, stupid ass who constantly wants to step up to me as if you're some intellectual equal when, in actuality, you can't even prioritize your time to take an easy GED and qualify as a high school graduate the way most people do these days. Oh and what kind of mother are you anyway that you spend so much time on the Internet, showing off your insecurities to a woman (me!) who, if she met you could dispense with you in a mere five seconds with the flick of my wrist because that's all it would take for me to put you in your place as the insecure, jealous, selfish, incompetent loser that you are? And who are you fooling about an anonymous post that only you would be sick and stupid enough to make if only by infusing a racial bent, which seems to be a theme in your player hatng ways toward me to where it is now your "calling card" of an identifier? What kind of example to you set for your children anyway to where I KNOW somebody has had the bright idea of reporting you to CPS on any number of days if only because you must obviously neglect your children everytime you devote your time to attacking someone like me so what else do you do to deny your children the full attention that they deserve. I pity them as I will always pity you because your life is constant proof of your ability to make bad decisions and to be all about the wrong priorities, etc. etc. So I conclude with the most important message of all, which I text msged you before you became a cry baby and said, "WAH! I request that you don't send me text messages!" i don't give a rat's ass re your requests because I hate idiots and believe they to know the truth. You're sick, unhealthy and need to seek a professional therapist so you can take the first steps to moving on with your life in the right direction so you don't have to clean houses and toilet bowls for the rest of your life and troll/prowl for men to take advantage of so you can TRICK them into carrying for you and your children for the rest of your life because that is the No. 1 priority of your divorced stupid, high school drop out life: suckering a man into marrying you so you can live on Easy Street and make some poor dude play "step daddy/sugar daddy" to you and your kids. NOW THAT IS A RANT. And I'm delighted I engaged in it as I'm "stalled" in my paper and needed a way to invigorate myself. Whew. Now I think I can go back to it and finish it. RANTING can feel good every now and then. So review the message I wrote that you, again, mistook for a "rant" (proving you cannot read or interpret the dictionary properly that you confuse a proposal about a sociological experiment as a racial rant. God are you stupid! And compare it with this.). Have a great day. And I look forward to meeting you to see what you're made up for real when I'm up in your face. So, I'll put here
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Re: 2Stickcow: Review word definitions. You DID misuse rant re my post. What follows is a rant:
Date: 2005-10-29 08:20 am (UTC)OK, Stickcow: what FOLLOW IS A RANT---
You're an insecure idiot whose time is better spent focusing on why you're life is a screwed up, fucked up mess to where, obviously, you can't face the facts about what a mess you've made of your life to be a product of some awfully fine, exclusive private schools and yet you're a waste of a person to be a high school dropout, a small challenge for any truly intelligent individual who has his or her priorities straight.
And how dare you ask me to not text message you when I will always resent opening up my email account to find it bombarded with messages from your weak, simple-minded, stupid ass who constantly wants to step up to me as if you're some intellectual equal when, in actuality, you can't even prioritize your time to take an easy GED and qualify as a high school graduate the way most people do these days. Oh and what kind of mother are you anyway that you spend so much time on the Internet, showing off your insecurities to a woman (me!) who, if she met you could dispense with you in a mere five seconds with the flick of my wrist because that's all it would take for me to put you in your place as the insecure, jealous, selfish, incompetent loser that you are? And who are you fooling about an anonymous post that only you would be sick and stupid enough to make if only by infusing a racial bent, which seems to be a theme in your player hatng ways toward me to where it is now your "calling card" of an identifier? What kind of example to you set for your children anyway to where I KNOW somebody has had the bright idea of reporting you to CPS on any number of days if only because you must obviously neglect your children everytime you devote your time to attacking someone like me so what else do you do to deny your children the full attention that they deserve. I pity them as I will always pity you because your life is constant proof of your ability to make bad decisions and to be all about the wrong priorities, etc. etc.
So I conclude with the most important message of all, which I text msged you before you became a cry baby and said, "WAH! I request that you don't send me text messages!" i don't give a rat's ass re your requests because I hate idiots and believe they to know the truth. You're sick, unhealthy and need to seek a professional therapist so you can take the first steps to moving on with your life in the right direction so you don't have to clean houses and toilet bowls for the rest of your life and troll/prowl for men to take advantage of so you can TRICK them into carrying for you and your children for the rest of your life because that is the No. 1 priority of your divorced stupid, high school drop out life: suckering a man into marrying you so you can live on Easy Street and make some poor dude play "step daddy/sugar daddy" to you and your kids.
NOW THAT IS A RANT.
And I'm delighted I engaged in it as I'm "stalled" in my paper and needed a way to invigorate myself. Whew. Now I think I can go back to it and finish it. RANTING can feel good every now and then.
So review the message I wrote that you, again, mistook for a "rant" (proving you cannot read or interpret the dictionary properly that you confuse a proposal about a sociological experiment as a racial rant. God are you stupid! And compare it with this.).
Have a great day. And I look forward to meeting you to see what you're made up for real when I'm up in your face.
So, I'll put here