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How ahhhhh ..amusing that you use my name in some of your several
different aliases now, Doc. Oh you're not just a *little* obsessed
with me now are ya .. nah, of course not.
You're certainly a sad sight if I've ever seen one. But what more can
one expect from an elderly senior citizen with a number of mental
illnesses? Oh...and before you falsely accuse me of having something
against the mentally ill, first: I studied Psychology in college and
I'm a counselor (not to the mentally ill - to troubled teens), and as
I've told you, I have bouts of depression. But I'm fully, fully sane.
Having depression does not make one insane. You though, you are
veeeeery ill, Doc. Just look at how you pretended you liked me and
I was your friend - then one day you did a 180 outta the blue and
started attacking me.
The *only* mistake I made was treating you like you were a normal
person. Yup, I talked to you here just like I'd talk to John or Ricky
etc.. as if you were normal and sane. Big mistake. It was like
seeing a Tiger cub, thinking: "Oh how cute, I gotta raise him/her as
my pet - I can domesticate him! I can treat him and love him just
like all the other pets around. Then the cub grows up and bites my
hand off.
You're not normal nor are you sane, Doc. And I should've never
treated you as such.
Just look at how much time you're here, on this group. It is pitiful,
Doc. You *must* sit in front of your computer all day, everyday - on
this newsgroup. You have *nothing* else in your miserable, lonely
nothing empty world, do you? No wife (and in your case, no husband
either), no children, no girlfriend, no boyfriend...no job...no
career. And more than likely, seeing as you are ALWAYS here, 24/7
365 days a year, you also mustn't have any friends.
Just an old man with a fat belly, a balding head, who wanted so badly
all his life to be an entertainer...but that dream never came to
fruition. So here you are - the only "stage" that has ever accepted
you...a newsgroup on the internet that maybe a handful of people
frequent...and of that handful, the two or three people who say
they're being "entertained" by you only say it to make you feel good;
they know that was your dream - a dream you were never good enough,
funny enough, nor smart enough to ever make come true.
So, when you say all these horrible things that you've been saying
about me, Doc - as cliche as this sounds, look in the mirror. You
have nothing but the PAST to look at...I have the future.
And I AM living my dream.
I'm through with you now, Doc. Find a new obsession to brighten up
those days you tread through - days I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy.
Your life is a fate I would not wish on my worst enemy, either.
Dani
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