Ol' I am, who I say I am, left this the other day.
Karl V. Schuler has left a new comment on your post "1/17/2007 10:01:00 AM":
Gem, here's a picture with my name.
Now how smart does a person have to be, to send a picture with a name... to what? prove he is who he is?
Karl,
What in your delusional thinking, ever makes you think for one moment that I would believe anything you sent, wrote or said?
I already have a picture of you and it ain't pretty. The garbage that comes from you and your merry band of haters tells it all. The disgusting and hateful turns of phrases y'all use in trying to out rude each other speaks volumes about the whole rabid mob.
The hateful nosy neighbor is personified in you people. Hiding behind your curtains, spying on what others do and say, spending hours trying to cause distress for people.
For what? I ask you? What is the point?
Do any of you think you are doing something good?
If you do, then you are even more delusional than I thought.
You all need to grow up, get real lives, and mind your own business. Your controlling obsession with other peoples lives borders on mental Illness, and the hate you spew here and other places IS sick.
I know it just pisses you off that I can fight back, because I got nothing to hide, nothing to fear. I've never had so much as a parking ticket, you can't get me fired, all you can do is sputter, foam at the mouth, and drool, because you can't do anything to me.
To all "Those people", Go bark at the moon.
Karl V. Schuler has left a new comment on your post "1/17/2007 10:01:00 AM":
Gem, here's a picture with my name.
Now how smart does a person have to be, to send a picture with a name... to what? prove he is who he is?
Karl,
What in your delusional thinking, ever makes you think for one moment that I would believe anything you sent, wrote or said?
I already have a picture of you and it ain't pretty. The garbage that comes from you and your merry band of haters tells it all. The disgusting and hateful turns of phrases y'all use in trying to out rude each other speaks volumes about the whole rabid mob.
The hateful nosy neighbor is personified in you people. Hiding behind your curtains, spying on what others do and say, spending hours trying to cause distress for people.
For what? I ask you? What is the point?
Do any of you think you are doing something good?
If you do, then you are even more delusional than I thought.
You all need to grow up, get real lives, and mind your own business. Your controlling obsession with other peoples lives borders on mental Illness, and the hate you spew here and other places IS sick.
I know it just pisses you off that I can fight back, because I got nothing to hide, nothing to fear. I've never had so much as a parking ticket, you can't get me fired, all you can do is sputter, foam at the mouth, and drool, because you can't do anything to me.
To all "Those people", Go bark at the moon.
posted by Gem_with_faraway_eyes | 12:13 PM
5 Comments:
I can sparsely tell if this rubbish is what you call a “blog,” but it’s starting to come up in
the search results when people want to buy my licensed memorabilia. I’m here to tell you
that your catch phrase “Bark at the Moon” is the copyrighted, registered property of Epic
Records and myself.
If you can’t find a new catch phrase and you continue to infringe upon my property rights,
my solicitor will be contacting you for the royalty payments. Be prepared because they
are most expensive.
Have a nice day,
Mr. Osbourne
Yeah right! Sure you bet. Sorry Ozie, but I have been saying bark at the moon since before you were out of short pants, that was long befor the bat inncident. before you could turn on a radio.
I like your wife though. Sharon is a sweetie. I'd love to sit down with her and have a cuppa.
Take care, Ta.
LMAO
C U Next Tuesday, Gemmy, old bag! Get stuffed!
Is this the best you can do? what a charmer you are. Go wash your mind.
I really thought you were not going to post here anymore?
Bless your heart, You're ugly, but you didn't have to come here and show everyone.
It won't hurt my feelings if you don't come back.
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