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Some people are idiots. Take, for example, this girl. She decided to attempt another conversation with me today. Here are the highlights.
xmazatchax: hiiii
xmazatchax: u suck
xIs it over yetx: hi
xmazatchax: really
xIs it over yetx: um no
xmazatchax: bads
xIs it over yetx: Who are you
Generally I start conversations off with a “Hey! How are you?” or a “What’s up?”. “u suck really bads” must be a trend I’m not up to speed on.
xmazatchax: you bitch
xmazatchax: about
xmazatchax: jennifer
xIs it over yetx: God. Let it go. I don’t like her. So what?
xmazatchax: it’s not fucking nice aiight
xIs it over yetx: and you iming me, and calling me a broad and bitch is nice?
xmazatchax: she’s kind
xIs it over yetx: Hypocrite much?
Hypocrites are the best. Especially served with peanut butter.
xmazatchax: u made
xmazatchax: fun of her
xmazatchax: cuz she was preg
xIs it over yetx: Where?
I discovered that she was talking about this post. I pointed out that there was no reply from me, agreeing or otherwise, and that never was anyone’s name mentioned. Until Jenn piped up about it. So really, who’s accusing who of being pregnant?
xmazatchax: oh man
xmazatchax: you’re
xmazatchax: ugly
After visiting my site, that’s what she threw at me. In the course of my e-Life I’ve come to discover a few things about people who play the “Ugly” card.
- They don’t have anything even remotely resembling what we call a “valid argument”.
- They don’t have pictures of themselves posted anywhere where they might be seen.
- They don’t realize that those of us who are happy with how we look generally aren’t offended by such juvenile insults.
xmazatchax: bitch i’m from brooklyn.
xmazatchax: fear dosen’t exist in my vocabulary
xIs it over yetx: where in brooklyn
xmazatchax: why the fuck are you interested
xmazatchax: in what EYE do
Looks like someone needs to ask Santa for a Speak and Spell and a box of flash cards for Christmas this year.
xmazatchax: HOW HOW HOW
That was after reading that I have a baby. Apparently she doesn’t know where they come from. She might learn something from this book.
This is where she starts babbling about god-knows-what and I basically ignore her. I love trolls, I really do. Especially when they write my entries for me.
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