Record of events from start to current.
Item 1. The letter of the damned.
“dear beloved darryl,
how i count the days till your back and i can kick your narutops playing, cosplay wearing, sasuke loving buttt at that damned fun import of yours. you spine shattered pain in the whiny butt bastard i miss you!!!!! btw, i think treebeards ugly as fuck and could go into plastic surgery to get that ugly mug of his fixed. but more importantly darryl, i think naruto should be canceled, and all other anime banned from the states and web because its just too fucking boring for me… and that’s saying a lot. with much need of an ass kicking, and hopes that these insults will hasten your arrival, and that your combat skills completely suck ass compared to mine, and thats saying a lot.
your buddy
morgan.
ps? Naruto rocks to socks.org”
“dear brian,
you unimaginative bastard. i want you to know that even though youve put a lot of great detail into your stories, they really aren’t original enough for me to even consider the concept. but dont worry, there’s an old folks home for people who barrow things from a d an d game thatm ight like you. its called florida. the old fucks home for abusive orderly who like to constantly violate there charges with barbed wire condoms, steel poles, and other things. i, have built my series from the ground up, while you, have built your series up from the 99,999nth floor. i don’t blame you or usfuck for being unimaginative pricks. because that just who you guys are. i have races that dont include elves or ogres, or orcs for that matter… and alphabets that are not druidic or elvish. nor do i have vampires in my stories.
nor do i give a flying fuck about your attempts to humilait me... i know spelling sucks, but its the messege that counts. so with being said, i think should take your stupid series and delete it before i decide to rampage all over your useless crap stories ass with my own epics. 270 pages? really? HA! I LAUGH AT YOUR MEASELY 270 PAGES, as iver written over 1000 pages total, true that the numbers from different series, but... im getting them published. you neither have the guts, nor the courage to venture out of your comfort zone in terms of writing fiction, and you prove yourself just as useless as always. brian brian brian.... how many times do i have to tell you that your no match for me in terms of writing? huh? i could just think up fourteen new projects by the end of the day get the basic plots down and post em up here if i wanted to, it really is that easy for me, and since you STILL havent gotten anything published, neither have i but im a fuckload closer then youll ever be to getting it onto the shelves, i guess that puts me in a higher leugue then youll ever be. so much for the high and mighty poser of rock... you quit while you still had a chance, and now your just getting your ass handed to you by stupid teens on halo 3... how the mighty have fallen... tch tch tch.... well, im off to write any ten grand ideas and get them all posted, i lol at your sorry attempts at whatever it is youre trying to prove. i really do... as always, go jump off a bridge, you fucking useless crap hazard. just a few more notes on this pathetic drug using manbitch,because he is just that, a manbitch, a manbitch with woman problems, a manbitch of menbitches whose only redeeming quality is that he can stand to have other people be better at him, so he retaliates instead of just leaving things be, but this is nothing compared to an underwhelming self loathing he has for himself due to childhood issues of not getting enough attention as a kid. to think that his only comeback, the only thing he can think to call me, to try and insult me are the comments i recieved on youtube for nearly a solid year, which might have had some effect if he had been the first to use them, but now it just seems immature, childish, and vaguely moronic. because he still has the mind of a teenager and will never grow out of it. they say that everyone has an innerchild in them... buti think he abused his for too long and inner child services took it away... yeah, that would pretty much take the coke laced twinkies he always carries with him. and the pcp, the crack, herione, and the hidden all access pass he has to every single gay club imaginable. you dirty thing you.... LMAO.
your friend, you gothic emo bastard, morgan”
“dear bil.
you are fat.
and thats all I’ve got to say.”
“dear psycho,
You are a whiny inconsiderate prick who only cares about others misery that he creates himself. You are a closed off prick who bitches about people wronging him when theyve done nothing at all, his ex girlfriend, and being a complete and utter fucktard to people that arent like him. lifes tough, this guys a bitch, lets get the roast on shall we?
i hope your arm injury worsens, that you get tendonitis from fucking rusted chainsaws and that your eyes fall from your sockets while watching kiddy porn you unfriendly bastard. i also hope that you contract a bunch of deadly diseases which infect your prostate, your lungs and your already squinty vision. may you get face cancer from an exploding nearby television set.
by the way, by the way... your face is ugly. im not being racist, but you make treebeard look handsome by comparison. im not racist. but your a fucking emo boyband reject whose aspirations of the high and mighty life cost you the experience of being a people person. yes your a jaded loser, yes your arm hurts, and yes you whine at even the most easy going of oppurtunities. i look forward to the day when your right arms decides to strangle you in your sleep outo f desperation for a better life. that felt fucking phenominal. i speak my mind whether people like it or not. so suck it. hrm, i was just about to post this when i thought of a few more interesting factiods about your self. folks, ive never been one for gaining favor through tasks, and i dont think i ever will. i will admit though that ive made my share of mistakes through out the years that ive openly admitted, and will admit to at the end of this blog, but rightn ow, it just feels right to call this retchid hive of disapointment an egotistical prat, whose only great worth in life is that hes just nothing more then an angry fat guy. you heard right, an angry fat person trying to get back at everyone who he deems as unworthy of his distrusting ways. i know that its not completly his fault, but more or less the way of constantly bickering old hags.
Your… person, morgan.
p.s. move out of your moms house, get over the fucking ex girlfriend you fucking stalker, and move on with your life.
p.p.s, you are pretty much the cause of diaper rash at this point. How did you manage to get into all those diapers?
p.p.p.s. take brian out of your ass, i think he’s suffocating from all the anus kissing he’s been doing to you.”
“dear bitch,
rot in hell, new jersey, or florida, any of the three afore mentioned places that you might fit in. cousin fucker.”
“dear white mike.
how are things going for you? im fine, btw? stop complaining that i get more ass then you. It’s really unbecoming, but of course if i were stuck on xbox live getting MY ass raped by twelve year olds on halo 3, i think i would complain as well. but i don’t think its a bad thing that you drive a piece of crap car, that might be a hidden terrorist bomb in the guise of a car.
p.s. watch out for fat people. if you poke them in the stomach, they will fart. and we will all die horrible, horrible, deaths.
p.p.s. i think your girlfriends hot..... oh right, you dont have one. your friend, the guy who gets fucked by hot women with nice tits more times then the stock market. morgan.
p.p.p.s. get a tan. i can see your circulitory system. i can also see mine, but not as clearly.”
“dear treebeard,
you creepy, creepy, creepy, bastard, have you everi n the whole span of your 90 year life span, heard of a razor? i think it might actually do you good. plus, now you can stop saying your homeless because i set a cardboard box next to thing i one day mistook for a toilet and crapped on. so hows the move going? more importantly? how do you manage to say on campus with all the restraining orders you have against you? s the fbi hunting you yet for all the computer people you’ve raped along the way to becomeing the most worthless person in the world? i think they are. as you look like youve been hit in the face by both shovels and cocks so much, that youve lost interest in looking decent. ps. if you ever get a perm again, or pretend to be brittany spears by climbing out of a trash and showing your crotch to the world in hopes of getting famous, i will personally take a cleaver to you penis and testicle, and from the looks of it, i dont think they’ve gotten any action since youve turned hobophobic. thats right, hobophobic. deal with it.
plus i think i saw a APB with your likkeness on it, something about raping mute kids with palsy. have you no shame? no, you dont, other wise you wouldve gotten a job and a place of your own instead of sleeping on campus you horrible homeless person. they have shelters for you with nice bars and cozy cellmates thatll do to you what youve been doing to the publics imagination for centuries. in fact before the term pedophle was even invented, they just used the term treebeard as a reference tool, because your just an evil evil man who is secretly an ugly woman with no boobs. yes he is folks, one look at his face and youd know that god took a frying pan of ugly to this guys face once he reached puberty. hell even rejected his soul because satan feared that he would find the ass ramming more heavenly then hellish. because he just that freaky a person.
your.... person. morgan
ps. stop fucking kids. it unbecoming of you, and over coming on them.”
Item 2. The profile and the comment:
Item 2.1: the comment:
| Jul 13 2009 2:20 AM Bill, it's been a while since I've talked to you. Well, I have some bad news, and some phenomenal news. On the bad note, Morgan grew a pair and sent an email to david dissing EVERYONE, even the people that were nice to him. Yes, this included you. He kept it simple and said you were simply "Fat". that was it. For the rest of us, he had a bit more to say.... considerably more to say. So, rather than beat his ass like everyone wants to, I have chosen to one-up him.... scratch that, infinitely-up him. |
Item 2.2: the profile
item 3: the retaliatiotory prank and the blog post
item 3.1: the return fire blog:
ladies and gentalman, if i may have your attention for a few moments.
Current mood: angry
Category: Friends
my ass itches. but thats not what i wanted to talk to you about. im sure that most of you have noted my precariously created background image for my blog. i will only keep that up there till 1:00pm today. where it will be replaced with something even more ingenious. i am not a vindictive man.... i am retalitory though... that much is true. and some what of an instigator too... but this image was created in response to one brian quinones and one darryl maples colorful image creation of me. and there in lies the beuty of my spiderwebbing project.
you see folks, not only will i take the picture down, but ill add one person picture and full name each day until those colorful images of me are taken down. so, i suggest in order to avoid further escalation of the situation... that you promptly remove the colorful images of me from your comments sections and profiles... brian... or else the colorful images of those of you who know what colorful images of me i am talking about... will become a common place sight on the web.
i will only add the people that have in one way or another wronged me. and brian, your so fucking wrong about trying to help me by huliating me. the only reason you did and said what you did and said, was because you saw a threat to your masculinity where there was none. you put me constantly on the bottom rung of the food chain in that group, i never thought i was anything more then just a sormal person.
but you went too fucking far with that image darryl and brian. you went TOO fucking far. i have some work to do creating five more blogs for each site... and then i will have the most brilliant satisfaction, the most epic of humiliations planned for you two. after all darryl maples... you said i should get back at the person who did this.... and i will get you back in such a way that your social status will forever be tarnished.
yes, at point you two did try to help me by giving me advice, yes we did get along from time to time... darryl more then brian... i am not a man who holds grugdes, nor am i a man who lets loose anytime i feel like it. i normally hold things in in public, i normaly am a kind hearted person with more then enough patience to go around.
i am a loving and generous person, funny and good looking. i have a beautiful woman for my girlfriend, i am surrounded by people that love me and care for me despite my shortcomings...
but you have pushed this onto yourselves. remember that one should always treat others the way they want to be treated. the mean to be treated mean. then ice to be treated nicely. after this, i will take down the background image of the blog and forgive you two for the fucktard move you have done.
and you may be asking yourselves, whay am i doing this now? instead of when the situation was a great oppurtunity? because i wanted the noise to calm down, the perople to forget what you unleashed on me. i wanted the spotlight for myself for once, and not to be booed off the stage because people didnt like my brand of humour or didnt get what i was saying.
this is about giving bullies their just deserts. and dont you dare try to dress yourselves up other than that. i have seen your true selves, and you as well darryl maples. playing fucking mind games with your parents? how fucking cowardly is that... making them think something other then the truth? pathetic... just fucking pathetic. and you brian? dont get me fucking started.
i dont fucking care about the gears of war or the hao matches or the sparring, i had fun then. the thing that ticks me off more then anything else is that whenever i was talking to a woman, or women, you just had to but in like you knew what i was up to... you fucking didnt. i just wanted to have conversations with them, you thinking i was going to get obsessed with them shows a clear path of paranioa, a fear of being outdone, of not being the star of the show.
egotistal, pathetic, a cowards path is what you chose when dealing with me. there is only so much i may tolerate before i say enough is enough. and DO NOT CRY FOUL AGAINST ME! is it not fair that what you had done to me, i shoudl return the favor? would it not be justice if you experienced the same sense of humiliation that you caused me, the same sort of anger, and resentment?
do not hide behind you so called morals. i have no regrets about what was, is, or ever will be said. i am honest, i am true. i am not free from the sin of bulling myself. i was forced to fight friends i made in elementary school against my will for fear of being beat up. i have dealt with bullies my whole life, and now that i have the tools to do so, i will do just that.
remember, each day that goes by that those images of me are not taken down from your comments and profiles and photo albums is another day that the image will include more people. this is not a ransom, or a threat. its a fucking promise.
hopefully, those that care for me, will understand.
Item 3.2: the prank:
the three men you see before you....
Current mood: enraged
Category: Blogging
THE THREE MEN YOU SEE IN THIS PICTURE ARE PEDOPHILES. THEY EACH HAVE THEIR OWN WAYS OF LURING YOUNG BOYS INTO THEIR PERVERTED TRAPS.
IF YOU HAVE ANY DECENCY AS A HUMAN BEING, YOU WILL IMMEDIATLEY REPOST THIS TO WARN AS MANY PEOPLE AS POSSIBLE OF THESE DEVIANT SEXUAL OFFENDERS!
IF YOU SUPPORT THE FIGHT AGAINST CHILD ABUSE, HATE RAPISTS AND PEDOPHILES, THEN YOU WILL REPOST THIS TO AS MANY BLOGS, AS MANY COMMENTS, AS MANY EMAILS AS YOU POSSIBLY CAN!
TOGETHER WE CAN END CHILD ABUSE AND PUT AN END TO THE PRACTICE OF CHILD PORNOGRAPHY!
Item 4: the winy come backs
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