Tue, 15 Mar 2005
17:47
To the sub-human who just attempted to communicate, via email, how pleased they
were about the death of my friend:
Your email address is now blocked. Words cannot express how slowly and painfully
you must die. If I ever meet you in person, I will be torn between ignoring you,
and giving your punk ass the bitchslapping it so desperately needs.
Think you've caught me at a weak moment? Fuck off, or bring it. Either way, you
don't deserve to lick the mud off Todd's boots.
And I'm quite pleased to make that ASSUMPTION AND MORAL JUDGMENT.
To the subhuman
17:02
At least I don't assume I know exactly how someone feels and thinks unless they explicitly say so.
Hell, since I grew up a little, I don't even assume they're an evil asshole.
Too bad some people aren't willing to return that courtesy.
UPDATE: Yeah, Marty, you pegged me in one. I'm an utter nihilist who lives for the sound of fetuses being squashed beneath my jackboots. Maybe if you turned off the assumption bit, you'd find your reality contains more allies and less enemies. But since you've already decided I'm the enemy, there's nothing more to say.
No assumptions here
