That Old-Time Cains Mayo

On 30/07/2014 09:03, twobuddha wrote:
How disgusting.

Karma sucks doesn't it Scat ?

On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 3:36:49 AM UTC-6, twobuddha wrote:
On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 12:43:38 AM UTC-7, BrritSki wrote:

On 30/07/2014 09:03, twobuddha wrote:



How disgusting.







Karma sucks doesn't it Scat ?



If there was such a thing as karma, freak, you'd be suffering the tragedies of hell. Typical psychopath and typical sadist, getting his jollies at the pain of other people, and trying to inflict pain. While hiding behind his computer, of course.

I've been wondering how low you freaks would sink every since Dickless Henry did a bit of cyberstalking. Once again, you prove your vileness.

But I certainly can hope karma one day puts you in front of me, freak. I'd believe in karma completely if that ever happens, and you, of course, would crap your diapers.

Karma my rosy red ass.

Whaaaa whaaaaa whaaaaaaaaa whaaaaaaaaaa. Sucks to be you loser.

On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 12:28:16 AM UTC-6, wrote:
twobuddha wrote:

On Tuesday, July 29, 2014 9:01:48 AM UTC-7, wrote:

wrote:



Well then, I must make my meaning more clear. Rumors have reached my



ears - rumors which I can scarcely credit - that you and Bert have had



some sort of falling out. Is this true?















Well, then, you must prove how low you will sink one more time, eh,



freak? Freak is not a strong enough word. You are truly one of the



most twisted, deranged, despicable assholes that has ever shown up here.







What's that name again, coward? No wonder you hide. Pull this **** in



the real world, and you would face consequences. Real consequences.







To say you disgust me is also not strong enough. As vile as they come



in a ******** filled with vileness.







Failure to address the question! Yet another tell.







It looks like Scooter thinks Bertrude has dementia.. oh the irony...







via Bert's facebook page posted a couple days ago..



start of paste



Scott Abraham: When you get alzheimer's? This is insane, old friend. More



evidence of your dementia. Sad and obvious and you still will not get help.



Please, please get help.



July 22 at 1:11am







Bert Hoff Flail away! My serenity is strong.



July 22 at 6:44pm · 1







Scott Abraham Your denial is stronger. Helps with that serenity stuff to be



willingly ignorant. The only person flailing is you, old friend. Yes, your



life in in chaos, because you are mentally ill. Get help.



July 22 at 9:28pm







Scott Abraham BTW, old buddy, as long as you are reminiscing, how about



remembering the people who loved you? The ones you gutted, the ones you



abandoned, the ones you attacked because you have a degenerative brain



disease and are demented? You know, all the people you ****ed over and



thoroughly enjoyed harming. How could any sane person be "serene" knowing



he had betrayed his friends and family? Ask a shrink, old friend, because



the man I knew would have been apalled and horrified by the man he has



become.



July 22 at 11:07pm







end of paste







Given that both of these clowns have huge behavioral problems, it was



inevitable that they would turn on each other...



I never cease to be amazed at how low you sick freaks can sink.

Disgusting. Revolting. Utterly without any decency or ethics or

manhood. What pathetic, cowardly, sick maggots you are.



I never cease to be amazed how much hyperbole you used. You live your

life online, but you don't seem to have a clue that you leave your FB

profile for the public... much like you posted this for the world to see

last month...



https://www.facebook.com/scottabe



start of paste

With appreciation for the friends who have wished me a "happy" birthday, I

will not be celebrating getting old. I will be grieving. The ghosts are

screaming, and the wounds of the year from hell are far too fresh.

The death of the Monster Mother has given some sort of closure to the

unconscious myth that she will come to take me out of the orphanage. I feel

much like I did in Maryville, when birthdays would pass without cards or

presents or any recognition.

I've lost my two best friends to mental illness. My big brother always

would take me out to lunch, and he is lost in dementia. Those who are

exposed punish by omission. I have no family. No woman. No one I can guilt

into spoiling me.

The gift I have received is of a tremendous sense of loss, a powerful wave

of purest grief, as the ghosts of past and present demand attention.

I will do what my soul needs. I am not whining or crying in self pity. I am

simply being with what has risen from the depths. When a faint craving for

a drink-make that many drinks-sneaks into awareness, I know I am being

called to go down into the ashes.

Oh, well. At least I won't get a birthday call from Mother, as I did the

year my brother died, ignoring the crimes and trauma. I won't have my

fiance take me out to birthday dinner and tell me the engagement was over

(yeah, really happened). I won't have a girlfriend wishing me happy

birthday and then telling me she was dating another guy. I won't be

desperately trying to kill the pain with alcohol, or wrestling with the

common entitlement of being treated special just because, or further

wounded by the failure of the world at large to celebrate moi.

My expectations are consistent with reality.

Believe me, my friends, your good wishes are deeply appreciated. You will

pardon me if I ignore your blessings and give myself the gift of stillness.

And maybe a pizza. I've got a pot of white beans and ham on the stove, but

that does not make an appropriate birthday dinner. Sad birthday to me, and

that is fitting and right. end of paste



Favourite hits



"I am not whining or crying in self pity."

"I won't have my fiance take me out to birthday dinner and tell me the

engagement was over (yeah, really happened)."

"I won't have a girlfriend wishing me happy birthday and then telling me

she was dating another guy."

"I have no family. No woman"

"or further wounded by the failure of the world at large to celebrate moi.."



and so on and so on ...



Btw Chubby, if you should spend more time loving our teeth a bit more than

posting rage filled incoherent posts here you won't be so lonely.. Get

help, see a dentist...

I know what would cheer him up. A fresh coat of paint in the basement.

twobuddha wrote:
How disgusting. Another internet stalker shows his laughable rage while
hiding in anonymity.
How truly disgusting. How utterly without any decency or ethics or
morals. And all the while hiding in anonymity.
What a maggot!

I am hardly hiding in anonymity. You just can't read headers, or most
likely, you short term memory is impaired.

You have been spewing so much crap, about how powerful and wonderful you
are on this newsgroup, even though it looks like you very mentally ill.
Your little Facebook post just shows the reality of having untreated mental
illness. You are alone, alienated from friends, having problems with
coping with everyday tasks in life.

Besides get some help with your teeth and mental health.





On Tuesday, July 29, 2014 11:28:16 PM UTC-7, wrote:
twobuddha wrote:

On Tuesday, July 29, 2014 9:01:48 AM UTC-7, wrote:

wrote:



Well then, I must make my meaning more clear. Rumors have reached my



ears - rumors which I can scarcely credit - that you and Bert have had



some sort of falling out. Is this true?















Well, then, you must prove how low you will sink one more time, eh,



freak? Freak is not a strong enough word. You are truly one of the



most twisted, deranged, despicable assholes that has ever shown up here.







What's that name again, coward? No wonder you hide. Pull this **** in



the real world, and you would face consequences. Real consequences.







To say you disgust me is also not strong enough. As vile as they come



in a ******** filled with vileness.







Failure to address the question! Yet another tell.







It looks like Scooter thinks Bertrude has dementia.. oh the irony...







via Bert's facebook page posted a couple days ago..



start of paste



Scott Abraham: When you get alzheimer's? This is insane, old friend. More



evidence of your dementia. Sad and obvious and you still will not get help.



Please, please get help.



July 22 at 1:11am







Bert Hoff Flail away! My serenity is strong.



July 22 at 6:44pm · 1







Scott Abraham Your denial is stronger. Helps with that serenity stuff to be



willingly ignorant. The only person flailing is you, old friend. Yes, your



life in in chaos, because you are mentally ill. Get help.



July 22 at 9:28pm







Scott Abraham BTW, old buddy, as long as you are reminiscing, how about



remembering the people who loved you? The ones you gutted, the ones you



abandoned, the ones you attacked because you have a degenerative brain



disease and are demented? You know, all the people you ****ed over and



thoroughly enjoyed harming. How could any sane person be "serene" knowing



he had betrayed his friends and family? Ask a shrink, old friend, because



the man I knew would have been apalled and horrified by the man he has



become.



July 22 at 11:07pm







end of paste







Given that both of these clowns have huge behavioral problems, it was



inevitable that they would turn on each other...



I never cease to be amazed at how low you sick freaks can sink.

Disgusting. Revolting. Utterly without any decency or ethics or

manhood. What pathetic, cowardly, sick maggots you are.



I never cease to be amazed how much hyperbole you used. You live your

life online, but you don't seem to have a clue that you leave your FB

profile for the public... much like you posted this for the world to see

last month...



https://www.facebook.com/scottabe



start of paste

With appreciation for the friends who have wished me a "happy" birthday, I

will not be celebrating getting old. I will be grieving. The ghosts are

screaming, and the wounds of the year from hell are far too fresh.

The death of the Monster Mother has given some sort of closure to the

unconscious myth that she will come to take me out of the orphanage. I feel

much like I did in Maryville, when birthdays would pass without cards or

presents or any recognition.

I've lost my two best friends to mental illness. My big brother always

would take me out to lunch, and he is lost in dementia. Those who are

exposed punish by omission. I have no family. No woman. No one I can guilt

into spoiling me.

The gift I have received is of a tremendous sense of loss, a powerful wave

of purest grief, as the ghosts of past and present demand attention.

I will do what my soul needs. I am not whining or crying in self pity. I am

simply being with what has risen from the depths. When a faint craving for

a drink-make that many drinks-sneaks into awareness, I know I am being

called to go down into the ashes.

Oh, well. At least I won't get a birthday call from Mother, as I did the

year my brother died, ignoring the crimes and trauma. I won't have my

fiance take me out to birthday dinner and tell me the engagement was over

(yeah, really happened). I won't have a girlfriend wishing me happy

birthday and then telling me she was dating another guy. I won't be

desperately trying to kill the pain with alcohol, or wrestling with the

common entitlement of being treated special just because, or further

wounded by the failure of the world at large to celebrate moi.

My expectations are consistent with reality.

Believe me, my friends, your good wishes are deeply appreciated. You will

pardon me if I ignore your blessings and give myself the gift of stillness.

And maybe a pizza. I've got a pot of white beans and ham on the stove, but

that does not make an appropriate birthday dinner. Sad birthday to me, and

that is fitting and right. end of paste



Favourite hits



"I am not whining or crying in self pity."

"I won't have my fiance take me out to birthday dinner and tell me the

engagement was over (yeah, really happened)."

"I won't have a girlfriend wishing me happy birthday and then telling me

she was dating another guy."

"I have no family. No woman"

"or further wounded by the failure of the world at large to celebrate moi."



and so on and so on ...



Btw Chubby, if you should spend more time loving our teeth a bit more than

posting rage filled incoherent posts here you won't be so lonely.. Get

help, see a dentist...

On 2014-07-30 09:33:15 +0000, twobuddha said:

You really do not understand how vile you are, how twisted, how sick. Pervert.



I understand you can't explain WHY I'm supposedly vile...



...or how you got "Pervert" at all.



:-)
Baker, you perverted freak, I've explained why on hundreds of
occasions. The mere fact that you cannot grasp the reality of your
vileness is truly insane. No point in doing it again.

No. You haven't explained it any time to my knowledge.

What is "vile" about quoting your public statements?

On 2014-07-30 09:36:49 +0000, twobuddha said:

On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 12:43:38 AM UTC-7, BrritSki wrote:
On 30/07/2014 09:03, twobuddha wrote:

How disgusting.



Karma sucks doesn't it Scat ?

If there was such a thing as karma, freak, you'd be suffering the
tragedies of hell. Typical psychopath and typical sadist, getting his
jollies at the pain of other people, and trying to inflict pain. While
hiding behind his computer, of course.
I've been wondering how low you freaks would sink every since Dickless
Henry did a bit of cyberstalking. Once again, you prove your vileness.
But I certainly can hope karma one day puts you in front of me, freak.
I'd believe in karma completely if that ever happens, and you, of
course, would crap your diapers.
Karma my rosy red ass.

Reading your public postings is not stalking, Scottie.

You have the option of making your Facebook page private, but you
choose not to.

On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 10:55:25 AM UTC-4, wrote:

I know what would cheer him up. A fresh coat of paint in the basement.

Yes. A fresh coat of RED paint.

On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 9:22:19 PM UTC-4, Eviel Dewar wrote:
On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 10:55:25 AM UTC-4, wrote:


I know what would cheer him up. A fresh coat of paint in the basement.


Yes. A fresh coat of RED paint.

A deep, rich, organic red. Nature's red. Splattered all over the walls.

On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 7:38:30 PM UTC-6, Eviel Dewar wrote:
On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 9:22:19 PM UTC-4, Eviel Dewar wrote:

On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 10:55:25 AM UTC-4, wrote:

I know what would cheer him up. A fresh coat of paint in the basement.

Yes. A fresh coat of RED paint.

A deep, rich, organic red. Nature's red. Splattered all over the walls.

I maybe missing most of the details. But I gotta say that sounds like a great idea. If only we could be so lucky.

On 2014-08-01 05:21:59 +0000, twobuddha said:

On Wednesday, July 30, 2014 9:52:09 AM UTC-7, Alan Baker wrote:
On 2014-07-30 09:33:15 +0000, twobuddha said:



You really do not understand how vile you are, how twisted, how sick. Pervert.







I understand you can't explain WHY I'm supposedly vile...







...or how you got "Pervert" at all.







:-)

Baker, you perverted freak, I've explained why on hundreds of

occasions. The mere fact that you cannot grasp the reality of your

vileness is truly insane. No point in doing it again.



No. You haven't explained it any time to my knowledge.



What is "vile" about quoting your public statements?

I've explained how vile you are hundreds of times, Baker. The mere
fact you cannot comprehend what a twisted freak you are is proof of
your insanity. Get help.

No, actually. You haven't.

And what's more, you didn't start this little thread by calling ME
vile: you started it by calling it "vile" to have quoted your own words.

Now you face the fact: even Bert has gotten tired of your bull****.