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   From: rainy-day-chicago@comcast.net   
      
   "Did Someone Ask For A Moron?" wrote in message   
   news:d78b632b.0411241030.2e41a3c4@posting.google.com...   
   : >From: "Carol Shubert" rainy-day-chicago@comcast.net   
   : >   
   :   
   : Thought you were leaving Usenet.    
      
      
    Spank =    
      
      
   : >> Absolute ruined and destroyed monster, I haven't checked out your   
   : site   
   : >> more than a dozen times in the past year.   
   : >   
   : >   
   : > You are SO stupid, Kristine.   
   :   
   : Dana Carol James, you brain-dead wall-bouncing "teef" grinding idiot.   
   : First you promised that "Kathy" was the correct name, and now you're   
   : "So stupid" when you think that "Kristine" is a correct name.   
   : Freak/Uninformed idiot, you'll just keep on chasing your tail.   
   : Pathetic fool, why do you pretend that you're always right on top of   
   : things, but you're really just way too ignorant and thick-skulled to   
   : figure out that "Kristine" was just a ruse (look it up) to clobber the   
   : Hell out of AFM. Idiot, that fact was established years ago. Idiot,   
   : the ruse (look it up) sure worked great...didn't it - "Where Have All   
   : The (85+) Flowers Gone?"   
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   :    
   :   
   : And Dumb old "teef" grinder/Dana C James (since your old sad eyes are   
   : watching)...why the need for the pathetic and deranged **dials up long   
   : distance servers 100's and 1000's of miles away just to look like same   
   : person** excuses? So now you *can* read those headers and you can   
   : finally comprehend the meaning of the different Time-Zones from the   
   : East coast to the West coast, but now your "same person" excuses just   
   : get even more deranged and desperate. Idiot.   
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   Pretend, need to pretend... you and socky-poos use a lot of   
   * projection * words, you sad, cowardly, stupid liar. You pretend   
   and fantasize every day of your life, so you say others do; you   
   are totally controlled by your psychoses, so you throw around   
   the word 'controlled' as an attempt to attack others. And * sad *,   
   sad-eyed - you sad and sick little weakling ... I have no doubt   
   at all that you project your inner misery outwardly as well. Do   
   you honestly think anybody who knows you could actually believe   
   someone as twisted and toxic as you are, every day of your life,   
   could be "happy" and laughing/chortling/giggling all the time? Ha!   
   I'll bet you break down and blubber everyday, you pathetic bullying   
   little coward.   
      
   You are incapable of being anything other than a desperate, wall   
   bouncing and hysterical moron, so you project that description   
   onto other people too. You are the most transparently self-loathing   
   (another of your very self-telling projecting terms) idiots imaginable,   
   you self-exposing little creepy thing you.   
      
   You know exactly what you are inside, Kristine/Lee/Trollzilla;   
   whatever you say about other people, you're just stripping   
   away your artifices and describing * yourself *. You think   
   you hate me. You don't. Nor do you hate Boydette, Paige,   
   Debby, Danny, Roofie, Ellzeena, or any of your numerous   
   targets whom you've harassed over the years with your   
   band of make-believe friends: You hate YOURSELF, and   
   that's apparent to everyone but you, clueless one.   
      
   Everyone knows you're ONE individual. If you actually believe you're   
   more than one individual (notice I didn't say human being), you'd   
   better get medical help before they put you in a padded room for   
   the rest of your unnatural existence.   
      
   --   
   ~ Carol ~   
   "I have never made but one prayer to God, a very short one: 'O   
   Lord, make my enemies ridiculous.' And God granted it." (~Voltaire)   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   
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