Vent Thread

Calm down Rose. Be lucky your parents didn't give you a laptop then when it quits working right they fix it then sale it.

Just the other day, I was strolling around, and minding my own business as usual. Then I hear the gurgling in my stomach. It was screaming “FOOD”. So I look over to the right, and a see a restaurant called Fred’s. Not the best name for an eatery but I’d figure I go and try this place out. I should have taken a hint by all the people barely making it out of the door, hacking, and gasping for air. I’m also beginning to think that that ambulance was there for a reason other then the driver was hungry, but it’s all of the past now.

Anyways, I walk in. A waitress walks up, welcomes me, and brings me to a table that was in a dark corner in the back of the room. I take out my flashlight, search the table after I wipe away all the cobwebs, and sure enough, I find a menu. How convenient. I look at the menu, and see what they have. Do I want pizza, no, burger, no, mashed potatoes, no, tacos, no, chow mien, no, cow tongue, no, monkey brains no, soup of the day, too risky, so no, French fries no, waffles, no toxic waste, no—wait, what? I keep searching, but come to no avail. Finally at the bottom of the menu I see a cranberry muffin. Hmm, maybe this place isn’t so bad after all, eh?

But wait, it gets better. I skip the ingredients, it’s a cranberry muffin, of course it will taste good; I see the price. 15 BUCKS?!?! I mean, it takes me a month to raise all that cash. But hey when I want a muffin, I want a muffin. So I tell her that I would like a cranberry muffin. “What?!” she asks. I tell her again. “Ah okay, you want a muffin! Sorry, were all out.” I ask her how a restaurant like this place runs out of ingredients. She says thy have plenty of ingredients, the problem is, the factory that makes the muffins had a power outage. I ask if she can make one herself. “You mean me? As in, I go in the kitchen, and make the muffin myself?”. “Yes”, I say.
“What a marvel idea! I should have started doing this a while ago!”

I wait for my muffin to be ready. Pretty soon, I hear the stove burst into flames. It kind of startles me. But after hours of pots and pans clashing and dogs whelping (I don’t know why a dog was back there in there in the first place.) a man walks out. He looked like he was just hired off of the streets, but whatever. He brings out my muffin. The thing is tiny! I take a bite out of it. It’s no muffin; it was more similar to a lump of coal. The waitress comes back. She asks how my food is. I simply say, “I want a muffin”. “What’s that you are eating them?” she asks. “Oh, this? This is no cranberry muffin. Muffins are delicious, savory tastes of heaven. THIS here is a hard, lumpy, burnt, smelly BRICK.” I then walk out of the restaurant, disgusted.

Yeah, so if I die of food poisoning, blame Fred’s.

ugh, I swear, my father..............ugh..............he's pretty much the reason I have the ing condition in the first place!

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That Sucks

Independence Day...a time of remembering that day, 200-some years ago, when the English colonies in North America declared their independence and became the start of the United States today...People celebrate by having barbecues, spending time with friends, traveling, etc...

...'cept me <<

Let's recap, shall we?
1. I have no friends in RL close to me, and all of my friends on the Internet are spending time with their RL family and friends.
2. I cannot travel at all, due to no car and low funds (think about $40)
3. Basically, I have ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO FREAKING DO!

I tried going to our local pool to kill time, but I spent one freaking hour there for 10 bucks (5 for me, and 5 for my roommate who wanted to come along), Yes, I'm having a cookout, but no-one I know outside of foster relatives are coming (because I really know no-one in my current area ><). So, I've got a whole day of nothing ahead of me << I can't even freaking play any games on my computer 'cause they'll slow down, or the farking thing will overheat.

I swear, when'm I gonna get a life?

GROWL........ today it been raining..... raining..... raining..... raining..... raining..... raining..... raining..... raining..... raining..... raining..... and guess what.....................................................raining.



IM SICK AND ING TIRED OF RAIN! AND GUESS WHAT?! IF IT RAINS TOMORROW, I WONT GO ON MY AWESOME HORSE RIDING LESSON!!!!!! WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

im pregnent reaalyyyyyyyyy i mean prego and like not
aura or soul so this is like crapo and mom and dad n sis no kno and its like bullshiv
and all and father father the fucking ass hole curesed meh again i mean like i have to
sex up shawna oooops aka full bloood for all of you idiots
and now im so pissed of at school and shiv and d my blood priest i can vent on this fucking site because he got all my other accounts every where else watched
and i mean i just want to die but i cant because it would be homicide and god would smite me
this is shiv

GOOD FUCKING GOD! DO YOU HAVE ANYTHING BETTER TO DO!?

(OOC VENT, as you can tell by the color)
Ok, I am being fucking stalked on the internet. This involves my current boyfriend (A) his ex and this utter douchebag who's pastime is making blank accounts on Deviantart, SheezyART, and FurAffinity to piss people off.


It all started with C, on DeviantART. Apparently she either used a base or copied a friend's pose with permission on one of her artwork pieces. In a slip of absentmindedness, she forgot to give credit to her friend. B comes on, sees the lack of credit, and berates her for it. She apoligizes, and she thinks nothing of it. You think it ended there? OH BOY WERE YOU FUCKING WRONG! B goes on to make an account dedicated to making fun of her, calling her fat, and wishing her ill brother was dead. It eventually moves on to SheezyART and FurAffinity. Eventually, she gets an Encyclopedia Dramatica page, and is partially traumatized.

Where do I come in? Read on.


Around December, shortly after I helped C cope, I went for gallbladder surgery, therefor I was off the internet for a while. When I came back on, I checked my SheezyART, and found 4 comments. Each one with a huge wall of the N word. From B.

WHAT. THE. FUCK.

What did I do? All I did was create an in character account and happen to be friends with C! He struck with 2 FA accounts and 3 SA accounts (all currently banned) before he let off finally, leaving me at the point where I had to lockdown my site so that only members can read and that when people sign up, they need admin approval. Not to mention that I had to file a trouble ticket to the company that owned the character because he threatened to get me sued because of fair use (how is roleplay stealing a character anyways?). The crap he would post either on my profile or my journals was either racial slurs (when I'm freaking white in RL) or crap saying "I have no life" because I "think I'm a fictional character" (WTF OBVIOUS RP IS OBVIOUS. Please tell me if I need to make a side note that it's just roleplay, and is all in good fun). A was affected too, B left C's ED page link on his profile, and would occasionally pester him.

Cue last night, December 7, 2009, approx. 12:00

I log onto SheezyART to update my Dragon Cave wishlist in a journal. I spot 49 updates. Mostly journals and artwork, and 1 comment, something along the lines of:

"you honestly think you're a fictional character. Must be some emo with no life outside the internets"

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK. He's fucking back. Parents did nothing on the last few runs saying "if he makes another account, we'll contact the police." WELL HE MADE ANOTHER ACCOUNT AND YOU ARE DOING JACK SHIT NAO! Is this freaking cyberbullying? or something worse? What should I do?

PS-all the email addresses he used have "@hotmail.com" on the end, so it's at the point that I have MSN blocking people not on my buddy list, and I have YIM blocking all MSN addresses with the exception of my boyfriend's MSN.

PM me if you want screenshots.

Account under question: "Shadow 'Zero' the Hedgehog 0B" on SheezyART (wat, can't I have a fan interpritation of an official character?)

Let me take you through my yesterday.
It SUCKED.

First, I went to math class, where we had 110 questions for homework over the weekend. (Thursday through Sunday, but, UGH!) After that, I went to science and turned in the homework assignment that I was late for school by finishing, since I had THREE OTHER PROJECTS TO WORK ON. Sam was being a bastard again, and when I tried to stop Josh's fucking LOUD drumming on the table, AND NOT EVEN WELL, I said, "My uncle is a better drummer than you." So he started making fun of my uncle and I, like, "Oh, I bet he's all like, 'Unhnnhnhh' (moaning) and (drumming really badly). And I bet you he's going to die."
So I went to lunch, where I finally got some peace and quiet. That didn't last long,, because next was language arts.
A drunk monkey could've done the work; I'm the best person in the class (not boasting, not bias). Sum it up.
In P.E., we did absolutely nothing but listen to perverted students as we walked the track, and my peace to have some time to be with Race ended shortly.
In Spanish, Race and I were the only ones doing the work, and before we knew it, the bell had rung and ISAAC WAS NOT FREAKING DOING ANYTHING. He didn't even come over to look at the computer!
Then, we had a meeting with the principal about what grade I'm going into next year, and though the good outcome was that I'm not going to eighth grade next year, the bad outcomes were that I would have a lot of walking to do between classes, and IT WAS A FREAKING LONG MEETING.
I then went to my two hour violin lesson, which sucked balls (in the bad way). It reminded me of the two and a half hour, fucking ORCHESTRA PRACTICE on Sunday that EATS MY STUPID WEEKEND.
Finally, I was able to go and spend some time with my friends, and stay up to two o clock on the computer.

Pardon my double post, but:

Very funny, very funny.

YOU GUYS ARE SO MEAN!

Lol at the above post.

OK, I have a problem.
NOBODY'S EVER ON ANYMORE.
NEVER.
And I miss it.
ALOT.
I wanna throw a fucking axe at the screen if I see one more night of LONLINESS IN THIS PLACE!

Sorry for the double post, but...
I've been trying to post more on this board. Why isn't anyone else EVER on anymore?
Is it because Yahoo has seperated all of us? Is it because Shad threatened to remove the chat on ranodm days?

CAN SOMEBODY ANSWER ME?!