Morbid Romantic

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Garyhd said: FUCK YOU YOU DIRTY BITCH CHRISTINA RULES!

Garyhd, you’re a moron. Christina Aguilera is still god awful, and your caps are not going to change my mind. Seriously, grow up and realize that not everyone is going to agree with you and like what you like. It’s highly immature to insult someone just because they don’t happen to like something that you do. If you keep this mentality, you are never going to be very happy in life because you’ll spend most of your time hating people for not being exactly like you. So you think she rules? I don’t give a fuck, that YOUR opinion. I don’t. Suck it up, you immature ass.

A group of pathetic pseudo-goth girls who think it makes them cool and hardcore to flame people for the stupidest reasons (notice how often they use some insults- they lack in creativity) known as the Cynical Succubi decided to make a thread all about me. Of course, a few days later they deleted it or else it would be linked here. Aw, you bunch of weak bitches. Couldn’t handle the backlash, huh? Couldn’t handle the way you got flamed in return? I mean, I wouldn’t sit here and talk about how the majority of you are just a bunch of socially inept fat girls with crappy black dye jobs. I wish I could remember some of the things they said about me. It’s my philosophy that people project the most hate when they hate themselves, when they feel that they only way they can make their own pathetic souls anything but is to drive others down. Didn’t work, did it?

Here are some of their prized quotes (note: none of these are about me, but others):

Funny, I don’t recall throwing up on my monitor…

Funny, that’s the same thing I thought when I saw you. Then I thought, wow, I hope she gets better and won’t need those steroids anymore. It must suck to blow up like that. Then I just realized that you were fat and trying to portray god knows what with that pout of yours.

Mmmhmm… copying and pasting source code IS easy. Making a good website from scratch is a little more difficult, darling.

It’s one thing to be elitist because you think you’re uber-code writer. But, it’s another thing to take on a better-than-thou stance. I mean, you might know XHTML, but your graphics look like trash. They’re ugly. Are your websites “beautiful on the inside”? Because they’re hideous on the out.

I think three words say it all: L O L

Those aren’t words, you dumb shit. Maybe you shouldn’t have taken so many markup language classes and taken a basic composition class. Oh wait, were you trying to be cool? … Yeah, you failed.

As written in this guestbook by someone too weak to leave any info.

Your other site is just plain creepy. You want OTHER PEOPLE to tell you about THEIR sex dream? Look, if that gives you some freakish little pleasure, get a life. Creep.

My site is creepy? Well, I think that the fact you didn’t identify yourself is weak and silly. On top of that, your comment is judgmental and close-minded. And your quickness to judge shows that you are just one of the many one-sided people that automatically think that if someone does something that you consider weird it must be wrong. Grow up. I have a life. I am a 3.946 GPA college student. I do yoga, read medieval literature, and study history. I have an amazing life, which I am sure is more fulfilling than your small close minded one.

This was left in my comments in a June 2004 blog entry about the nature of death, and how we use death to prove absolute certainty.

how fucked up are you? death is as natural as birth but it sure as hell doesnt mean talking about it will help anyone. thanks for freaky feeling you just gave me, idiot.

And how fucked up are you to leave an anonymous comment? Weak, if you ask me. I refuse to take offense to anything that a person who doesn’t even have the balls to sign their name to something has to say. Your conviction is as weak as your comment. And it’s clear by your reply that you missed the point of the post entirely. I’m sorry that thinking is a bit too much for your tiny and pathetic brain. Remember, it’s never too late to start with My First Reader all over again. If you want to reread what I wrote and contribute something that doesn’t make you look like a complete ass, go right ahead. But as it stands now, all you’ve proven is what an idiot you are, and how superior I am to you. Thanks for the confirmation, idiot. And as for that freaky feeling, that’s really nature’s way of telling you Darwin is going to get you sooner or later. Fortunately for me, the stupid ones like you always die early because you lack the intellect to survive. And if you do, you just become a huge joke, like you are now. From now on, just remember that I’ll print what I want in MY blog, and you’ll just have to deal with it. Also I DO know who you are… I just went to your site today, as a matter of fact. You might not have put your name, but it did log your IP.

Fred said: u r a bunch of gay sheep shaggers! fuk ya moms u uncle fuckers!!!

Oh… kay.

Just wondering who stole my name…

Kid, don’t be stupid. I’ve been using this name since 1998, and you apparently only signed up the place where all the cool kids hang out (note: sarcasm) – aka MySpace – in 02/05. And this domain has been registered for years, almost 3. It was my fanfic name, my board name, and then my domain name. I can even point out the exact place I got the name from: the book The Vampire Armand, “I turned him from a morbid romantic into a fierce killer.” See? It wasn’t your stupid AOL email address and MySpace page. Get a life, and while you’re at it, get the fuck off my site. Retard.

I mean, you’re the one who is stealing from me, so I should be the angry one. First off, you took an image that I made, a linking button for my domain, and placed it on your site without credit. That’s stealing. That’s taking credit for another person’s work. Then, you decide to kick me in the balls again by hotlinking it. Don’t know what that is? Putting an image directly from my site onto yours. Did you know that each time my site loads, I pay for it? And so whenever YOUR page loads, I pay for that image loading there? That’s stealing, ass.

All you have is a deluded misconception that I went to your MySpace site, said, “Oh my god, super cool AFI background!”, and stole your name (a name I have been using since you’re were 13, douche-bag). Then I magically went back in time to archives made in the year 1998 and inserted my name in all the posts/uploads/etc. Yep. Because I’m magic.

I still don’t know what this is all about. I do know that when I read it, I laughed out loud, though. I mean, I know it’s not nice to laugh at people like that, but I can’t help it. It still feels wrong, sort of like laughing because the mentally retarded kid in gym class got hit by a basketball and didn’t even notice.

In regards to a comment I left on this site, which I have also addressed in a blog entry:
Sorry human, but that’s not my problem. It’s my website, I do what I want with it. Don’t like it… don’t comment. It’s that simple. You could easily just leave it at that and move on with your idiotic, emo life.
Have a nice day…

Haha! You’re cute. <3

Yes, it’s true. My life is so emo that I get immensely butthurt when someone leaves me a bad comment. So much so that I have to email them personally just to redeem myself and my god awful choice in music, as well as because I have to justify my overwhelming need to thunder said god awful music through innocent and unsuspecting speakers (with really excellent bass, I might add). Really, my life is so small that things like this mean a lot to me. I also think that just because I have webspace, I have an inherent right to mangle the [Oops, typo!! To be fair, I did just get in from class and I am exhausted] put up whatever crap I want no matter how inaccessible and not user friendly it makes my site. Because, to be honest with you, having a website is all about ME and nothing at all to do with people visiting the site and liking it.

Oh wait… that’s not me. That’s you.