OH, give me a fucking break

[serai]

I don't get involved in this sort of thing much anymore, but I'm really just too amused to sit still.

For those of you running around acting all puffed-up and proud of your "detective skills"...


GROW UP.


You created a tempest in a teapot and pissed off or upset a bunch of people, just to stroke your own egos and make yourselves look good. Well, you might look good in a mirror, but to most of us, you look like a bunch of bitchy gossip queens. Bully for you. *rolls eyes*


In case you want to say anything, I'll be over here in the Adult Section. Don't forget to take your milk and cookies before your nap.


ETA: I've enabled anonymous commenting for this post, because I've got a nice big tub of fresh popcorn popping. So please, feel free to entertain us.

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[elasg.livejournal.com]

Not that I looked before, but there are a few people on my flist who keep closer tabs on the kook brigade than I bother to, and when I checked out their posts, they are full of cryptic handwringing and flailing of arms. Is there anywhere a sane synopsis of this mess? You have my curiousity roused.

Ariel (who never backs down from anything she posts, and has the scars to prove it)

[serai1.livejournal.com]

Take a look at my response to jewelsong above for a couple of pointers. And I believe there might be some evidence over at woodlust, though I haven't been over there in quite some time.

*rolls up sleeve to show off her scars too*

[elasg.livejournal.com]

Yes, read that about the time I posted this. What a bunch of silliness. Agreed, you'd think people would have better things to do with their time.

BTW, do you think I could interest the 'detective' in blowing my online cover as a dumpy middle aged mom? I'm actually Scooter Libby... (you knew I wrote porn, didn't you?) BTW, I'm looking for a new job...

[serai1.livejournal.com]

I'm actually Scooter Libby...

Heehee. No, but she might help you find a new job...

[serai1.livejournal.com]

Oh, and here's a post crowing about the "victory" and doing a pathetic little dance.

Yes, dear, that's a lovely crayon drawing. Yes, it looks just like a purple dragon with green wings. Yes, I promise I'll put it up on the fridge. Now go play outside, because you're dripping your splooge-flavored ice cream all over the living room carpet.