Readers, I told you all in the last post that obscenity laced comments are not allowed. Also, I got this comment from someone, again posing as an ex and a dear friend, under the following email:
This is unreal. Sir, you were told not to write here. If you write one more unbelievable comment, I’m going to file complaints. I’m going to spam every single illegitimate email address you could use. I want to know who the hell you are working for so I can give this guy notice that you are an antisocial narcissist, something that your God, Trump, promotes,
Here’s your comment, right here for all my readership to see.
Okay, fine Beth, not Krispy Kremes. How about f***ing crunch wrap supreme with bacon? You eat that s***! You sit on your ass, whining about how you have no money, you need food, you need clothes, you need a f***ing BrailleNote, yet, you, somehow, have enough money to stuff your face with, wait for it, a crunchwrap with bacon and a burrito! And KFC yesterday? You eat out all the f***ing time! You have some f***ing nerve! Taxpayers pay for you to stuff your face with Taco Bell! Un, f***ing, believable! Oh, and what about this s***ty blog? Dear readers? what readers? The money you spend to keep it running could buy you food! Or clothes! **Sir, I keep a blog for your information because blogging would enhance my brand. Thank you for dissing my blog, and above all, thank you for telling taxpayers what to pay for. If you think this is amusing, taxpayers are paying for me to get sick at food bank prices, nothing. Taxpayers should get the priority straight and not pay for the military to go out and kill and kill and kill. Do you think the disabled are more important than a bunch of liars? Well, you’re not exactly a blind guy, are you? You are illegitimate, a liar, and no, I do not eat Crunchrap supreme. You are obviously one of my FB friends, so shut up and quit reading my Facebook page. It is for friends only obviously. I can’t check in and write the rest of the LEGITIMATE friends without you causing problems. So guess what? Get the hell off my Facebook page. You obviously don’t know. Listen up, you rotten boil sitting on my leg, my boyfriend and I are actually getting out of the house. And for this, you reward us with bad language and bad commentary about how we shouldn’t eat out at all. Guess what? We didn’t *exactly have safe foods to eat, and we also did not have a real way to haul stuff up thirteen floors to our top floor apartment. It is not the safest building in the world, and you should see the fire code violations this building could get if it does not allow stairs in it, which it does not put into any view. Wheelchair users have fun on the elevators, but what if such people get caught in a house fire/apartment fire? I guess you don’t care, so guess what? I’m amping this up. I’m going to tell my ex’s mom when I get finished with you. If you ever so much as use someone’s name, whether my ex’s or my current boyfriend’s I do not care, you will lose any privilege you have of using the Internet. Here comes the next bit of absolute trash you wrote.**
You clearly are full of s*** and need to get your f***ing priorities in order!
And guess what? I applied for my f***ing job independently! The application was 100% accessible! That’s right, rehab didn’t do jack s*** for me! You could too, if only you would stop f***ing finding the negative, the worst case scenario in every! F***ing! Thing! I may be an asshole, but I’m trying to f***ing help you! You don’t need to be poor! Stop using your blindness or mental disability as an excuse!
Here’s my bit here. Sir, you’re not helping and you never have. All you do is sit there cussing through the comments and making it look like I control the Internet, and I do not. I realize this is freedom of thought, freedom of speech, but we clearly need some form of protection against guys like you who want to sit there and hurt me like a piece of glass in the garbage that sits on the floor. Go to Hell, you don’t exist, I don’t know your name, legitimately. I do not know who you are, never knew who you were, and about that job? I hope to God you’re so fired like in Trainwreck where Amy’s character is fired. I hope you get fired for the use of profanity as highlighted here. Do not, and I’m gonna say this again, do not mess around with me. If you think this is fun, watch the cops. They’re coming to your door next comment you make regarding my Facebook page, use of profanity and obscenities included. You will lose your privileges of use of the Internet. You may be an adult, you high and mighty scumbag, but guess what? Everything is a privilege still, that including the use of a blog to vent your feelings. Even I know that.
First of all, do not tell me what to do with your taxpayer money. I’m not staying cooped up in an apartment stealing things from taxpayers. Second of all, keep all the names of my friends off your comments. Got that? Otherwise, you’ll be sorry. More sorry than safe, I’m afraid. This is no threat, it’s a promise. I know because you just resist every time I ask you to stop. Readers, if you all wish to comment, please refer to the rules before. Do not if you are friends with me block me at any point because I don’t find that amusing. Sir, as for you, you haughty rich scum, you need to get your priorities in order. Clothes would need to be fit for me, and I have no friends who can critique clothing and the best matches and all that. Sorry, that’s why I rarely go clothes shopping. Now, here’s how people lose use of the Internet: use of obscenities, porn related crimes such as chatting with teenage girls for sex, and threats. Again, I’m not threatening you, I’m promising that if you write one more comment, I’m getting your IP address and using it to track you, then you’ll be sorry you wrote any of the comments. You’re not trying to “f***ing help” me. I’m poorer than the rest of this world, but get this: I don’t drive a car. But I don’t need a rich scumbag commenting on these posts in illegitimate email addresses either. I’m actually venturing into self-employment thank you. My boyfriend and I are planning a business, but since Social Security keeps goofing up my boyfriend’s address, we’re having issues. I’m not going into it since all you do is yell and throw obscene commentary at me. Now, to all the rich scum of the earth, either move to Europe if you’re not happy with what your taxpayer dollars go to or accept what we as Americans fought for. Thank you for flying with WordPress, yall, and as for the scumbag who comments under my best bud’s name, … well, don’t make threats or play the part of someone you’re not. Thanks.