Those fuckers got my Lulu storefront shut down just because I left a review trashing another author without even mentioning the book itself or my opinion of it Those bastards wont get away with it I got freedom of speech rights and what’s this bullshit abuot TOS violations.

Then they got some of my Associated Incontinence articles pulled. They had no fuckign right to do that look mother fuckers I got a right to an opinion and just becasue I’m conservative doesn’t mean I can’t speak my mind and be a bastard. When I feel like it.

Getting that shit taken down was like getting kicked in the balls. Listen up, Jane. i got your publisher screwed I know who you are I know where you live and I’m coming to get you cause I know your The Crusty Rail and ETT and the 50 foot cockroach.

Feel free to hate my guts but can’t you enjoy letting me be a published author and let people buy the books.  I’m busting my ass marketing my books and I have a call out for issue 8 of the Ethereal Kazoo so let people submit becasue I can find another publisher for it.

I’m so pissed I want to really kick some ass.  First on my list goes to College of DuPage and then theirs Autoaim.org, and Pathogen, and that Lomax guy.  Autoaim. org is up and running. again aftert i got him shut down for copyright infringement.  This is war and I got a whole pussy to back me up  I got goons of my own they won’t know what thit them.

All those fuckers out there don’t like all the success i been havign with my Associated Cotnent articles.  The fact that I’m getting paid for them I see those fuckers 50 Foot Cockroach and Brendan are getting there own artcles accepted keep harrasing my comments,  That Wagner bitch stealing my Tabliod Porposes word for word.  Mother fuckers are getting really mad now that I exposing them for the assholes they are taking steaming shits on my.  Tehy set foot in Chicago they won’t live to tell about it my posse of Goths will take care of them while i videotape it for NBC so the whole country can see what their up too.  i been having success and they need to get lives and let me enjoy being a pubnlished author  That basement dweller in Indiana needs to get his own phone line because his mommy was mean to me when I drunk-dialed her at midnight but I having problems making phone calls when I need to because all the SA goons.  That autoaim.cfg needs to fuck himself in the ass with a harpoon but I fixed him his site is down  DMCA is effetive.

Starting a new story The Eye of the Cthulhu, got 2300 words soo far and shooting for 6000.  Not saying where I will submit it becasue I don’t want the naysayers harassing my publisher.  Also got a signing next month and trying to get enough money to buy three or four copies of Effeminate Wazoo Issue 7 to bring with     me and wish I could afford more but I got to buy a upgrade for my video camera so I can do more with it and get that MagicJack.  Need a laptop to, so I can get online on the road but still owe my cousins for the computer they bought me when my old one fryed.

Monday, 25 August, 2008, 5:18pm

On my keyboards that was mine, I would pen this note on my keyboard to that father fucker out there who was harassing me.  Autoaim.cfg you uncle fucker in the dreams that would be mine I dreamed in my dreems that you will ne burnt at the steak in the worse nightmares for your international crimes against me you faggoty faggot Nazi cunt.

Monday, 25 August, 2008, 5:20pm

BURN IN HEEL!

Monday, 25 August, 2008, 5:21pm

What the fuck is the matter with you?  Who gave you the right?  Yuo have ni fucken write to make fun of me like that and stealing my storys abnd pictures anm making fun of me just becasue you hate my guts.  Monkeyfucker.

Monday, 25 August, 2008, 5:34pm

You and that bitch who wrote PISSBLOGGER! are going to die.  So kindly drink some bleach and kill yourself.  Do you hear me!  I will personally burn down your house and kill you myself, even if I have to go over there and do it myself do you hear me faggot.

Monday, 25 August, 2008, 5:41pm

Yuo are breaking international law and you are about to have the pants sued off fo your sweet ass.  you’ll hear from my lawyers unless you pay that PAyPal bill with real money no fucken Monopoly money this time and it will cost you your website your career and $4000 this time faggoty cunt.  I will piss on your grave and invite all my friend over for a keg party right there in the graveyard that would be the one in which you were buried.

Monday, 25 August, 2008, 5:49pm

Take that shit down right now!  You have no right.  I will make your life a living hell like you made mine, goddam slash fic fucker stealing my characters an saying my storeies are all Mary Sues.  I mean it take that shit down right now my lawyers are coming after you and Interpol and you will lose everything you ever had yuo will be out on the street living in a cardborad box I will walk by and toss you a copule of pennies.

The fact that Alice bought my domain.  Yeah, I could have bought it myself, but I don’t work that way want people to give me things for free.  She had no right.  It’s my name, cocksuckers.  I’m entitled to every domain that has my last name.

Mark my words, ALICE, I’m going to get GoDaddy to give me that site you don’t deserve it.  You don’t know what you got yourself into when Pacione gets mad heads roll.  I’m going to use you for a football.  Alice, I’ll go to your house and give you an atomic wedgie. This makes me so mad, like the time someone did this to my drawing.

In the dreams of the greasy goth, the website and blog that he wanted shut down were.

Via phone: “Hey fucktard, that site is libelous and defamatory and must be shut down too I find it offensive and want you to turn it over to me. What do you mean I’ll have to pay transfer and hosting fees? Fuck that you cunt just give it to me. NOW dammit.”

Later, via email: “I’m sorry I went off on you guys before, but I’m really mad that this site is misleading. I didn’t create it and don’t own it, but I want you to shut it down or else turn it over to me that would be acceptable too.”

Here’s the reality: the site and blog are intact. The Wannabe Goth Writer can’t report what he can’t see. If he continues to harass my web host, they will eventually treat him like the crank that he is, and ignore him.

From this that deludes me which I crayon this – as what I say what eludes me is sleeeep, and from the sleep becomes the sketchings where the dreams began. In them as they are typed, from the tired fingers I would draw from them in the eyes which sagged on with the thoughts that keep me awake. The waking thoughts as they would be there are what caused me to awaken violently a few days ago – that it would be still in the waning darkness which it would be described.