the subject matter may piss you off

If you're one of those pansies, who can't stomach a hangnail, or cream in your pansyass latte, the subject matter here might piss you off, but you know what I say to that? Fuck you. Fuck you with your stupid pansy ass lying septic tank you call a head. At least we can enjoy a little eye candy while we're at it. And that's my prerogative. If you don't like it, tough shit! Nobody's asking you to read over here. I just started this thing up and for all I know, I'm fucking talking to myself.

this here's my turf, my territory, my say, and that's it. I'm crude, I'm rude, and I'm socially unacceptable, that's why I live my life like I do and it's still a free country so eat shit and die, alright.

So when I get that out of my system, I'm ready to discuss other things. But this entire story about Joe Cafasso gets me all riled up, and ready to shoot something. It's a case of what's good for the goose is good for the gander.

If Cafasso can have a blog up attacking people from the security of his computer screen without admitting who he is, then goddamit, the rest of us can do it, too. They 'out' people blogging behind pseudonyms, but then they themselves are blogging behind pseudonyms and they call it 'stalking' when Cafasso is idiotic enough to do what he does in front of people with witneseses. Doesn't he know how fickle that crowd is? That they're willing to eat their own to save their own sorry asses?