Gut Rumbles

January 30, 2007

Break my heart again

Originally published August 28, 2003

See? I TOLD YOU it was dangerous out here. [Ed. Linked borked.]

Acidman is being an acid asshole.

I know that this man thrives on being a total frigging jerk, but he decided that Melissa was worthy of trampling because she was sending his cancer riddled mother good wishes. And then after Jer, Melissa's lovie, asked him in a very polite email to please remove her link so that the nasty people can't get to her site to make nasty comments, Acidman posts the letter and rips on Jer, saying he has no balls.

"Kiss her sweet wounded ass and tell her that you'll make everything better. She NEEDS a nutless wonder like you. If she put you up to this, she IS a skank and you need to run like hell while you can. If she DIDN'T put you up to this, you need some Fatherly Advice: Goddam, you child. She doesn't have the only pussy in the world. Go find another one before it's too late!!!!"

Acidman shouldn't be calling anyone a nutless wonder when his (small I assume) Jimmy was ripping open just recently. His is the one who has no balls because he is a feeble old man that can only feel like a man if he rips on people who are just being nice to him. He does it, especially does it to women. He obviously has issues with women and according to him can't keep a women, because he has been married twice I believe.

He is a pig. I don't like men or people in general that have no spine and only know how to rip people apart to make themselves look better. He deserves everything he gets in life, because he is nothing. And he obviously doesn't feel like a man unless he has someone to tear down.

I assume that if he were to see this post he would bring his rage on me. But he can't touch me, he can't hurt me, I won't let him. I don't like that he is hurting my friends. He is a bully and I hope that one day there is a bigger bully that pushes him down and makes him cry.

Acidman is no different than those men who shot and stabbed my cousin a few days ago. He hurts people for fun and doesn't care that it hurts.

And to update you on my cousin he won't be getting out of the hospital today. I don't know where he got that idea. He still has that tube in his chest to drain out all the blood that is collecting in his chest.

So if you like go over and tell Acidman what an asshole he is being, not that he doesn't know he is one.

Mel has all ready taken her site off line because of all these Acidman wannabees hitting her site with nasty comments. Be outraged. I am. Misogynists sucks.

Lets see... I'm supposed to shut down my blog and cry, cry, cry. Right? I WAS ATTACKED ON THE INTERNET!!! AGAIN!!! Sob! Weep! Crawl off and assume a fetal position.

Piss on you delicate flowers. That woman insulted MY DICK and I don't give a shit. She's probably never had a good one in her life and wouldn't know what to do with one if she did. I'm supposed to CARE what that dingbat thinks of me? Well... I don't.

My aching ass.

I am "no different than the people who robbed and stabbed" that moonbat's cousin? I call that quite a stretch, darlin. You are NOT real bright, are you?

Some candy-assed blogger stealing pictures from other sites gets insulted ONE TIME and turns to jello. She had to quit blogging and assume a fetal position in the bedroom closet. I have NO sympathy for her or her nutless lover. Life is rough, then you die. That's just the way it is. YOU were INSULTED?

I get shit like that every fucking day. II blog and I still piss off my back porch in the mornings. I just wish that some of the people who write about me were in my back yard. I would piss right in their eyes.

But they prefer to insult me from a distance like the cowards they are. There are a lot of sheep out there that fear a wolf like me.

I growl. If you can't handle that fact, fuck you.

It takes a lot more than an insult to shut ME down.

And if an insult does that to YOU, you are a true PUSSY. You NEED to get off your lame blog and go back to to your job, asking people if they want fries with that. Bejus! Gag me with a spoon. Who the hell gets engaged to a guy named "Jer" anyway? Goddam. He sounds like a Pokiman card.

But he and his delicate flower are both in the closet, curled in a fetal position right now, whining and crying. That's where they need to stay.

If anything I've written pisses you off, well... just kiss my Cracker ass.

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