I Care A Fuck For My Reputation
02 July 2009I am a very nice guy. But do I care a fuck for my reputation?
Well, does it look like I am someone nearly as worried for my name? Fuck you all. Can I truly stop you from engaging in mud slinging? So why should I worry. No! I am not. I am not worried. But, I am pissed. What am I going to do? Noting just yet. But, pretty soon, I will go right up to the perpetrator’s ass and break his legs.
Some moron is posting false innuendo on his blog and some forums about me not being warm to his well prepared offer to buy one of my domain name. He was already predisposed to me being a huckster. These niggers really do believe that they have rights to what they want for the price they want. Next, he sees some good looking pussy on the street and he’d take it for granted that the cunt would sleep with him. God save her ass if she has the nerve to decline this impotent pale faced dick’s advances.
He came mighty ready with some fucking expert appraisal. So my simple yet cold response hurt that little mama’s boys feeling. That loser then calls me all kinds of names, becomes vicious and tries to be tardy by exacting sweet revenge on my good name. Or so he thought. He thought, by doing so he could ruin my name, business or get an upper hand. That cunt does not know any better.
He has my name all over some whiny forum where grown men act like little pussies. They have his cohorts post non sense on my blog comments. So what is their satisfaction? I don’t know. But what they don’t know is what is coming that moron’s way. Soon enough. That mother fucker won’t even realize that the time to regret is past due. I wanna see how many of his electronic forum pansies will come to defend his rotten existence?
What is a good name today? Nothing. No one cares. Everybody wants something from some one. As long as they get it, they will lick your stinky ass. Try it. Start giving everyone what they want. You won’t have to use toilet paper no more. They will lick your asshole clean and then some.
I am not in the domaining business to become Senator, President or a Pope. And I care shit about what anyone thinks about me. I don’t care. I will still make my super sales. While that ignorant buffoon loathes me as a huckster for domain investing and placing Google ads on my sites. What a disgraceful loser. I’d slap both his parents for giving birth to a jerk like him.
That nigger did not realize that I care shit for online reputation, brand and what have you? That won’t pay my bills. I am a nice guy, but when the fly continues to sit on your cheek, you smash that son of a bitch to smithereens.
I am not Jeff Bezos or Bill Gates. I will use the language I wanna use and I will do what I can to silence that mother fucker from hell. I warned him once and for all and I am not done. He will get hurt.
Reputation be damned. This world is all made up of pimps and whores. Long as people get what they want, they are happy and satisfied. At least for a while.
I own them little babies those mother fuckers who keep emailing me about. They, then call someone a huckster simply because those poverty afflicted son of bitches can’t afford what they want. They have every fucking property in the world appraised. They’d would love to own the best in life from the minimum wages they earn. And if they get what they want, I am not a huckster then. They will thank me for the transaction. That dirt bag gets pissed if he can’t afford it. That loser! So, what the fuck do I care about what you think of my reputation and image? Just pay me for what I got you cunt. Or hide in your mama’s pussy and whine in there. Maybe her internal drenching vaginal fluids will clean your slighted brains and awaken you to reality.
Now! I spit it all. I can do better with my choice of words.
Think twice. Think 10 times before you spread false innuendo about someone simply because you did not get what you wanted and your pussy ass feelings are so hurt that you gotta announce to the whole world about it. Simply because you couldn’t get to the grapes, those grapes are not sour. The one who will come to hurt your ass, is for sure.
I am not done by a long shot. This has just begun. That moron will get hurt. Badly enough. It is a matter of time. Some folks just don’t learn lessons of the past. They want to be a statistic themselves.
I have no problem with that.
That nigger didn’t think twice to engage in mud slinging. I can’t wait to lay my hands on him.
KILL BILL – A Great Tarantino Movie.

