The Taff
07-13-2007, 06:31 AM
This is for your bizaare e-mails you recieve. It's preferable that they be forum related. Like this one:
Here's an update incase you're just joining us. One of the worse shit birds from the original forum, Jamie Mathis, showed up to gloat over the place going nuclear. SInce the guy had apparently been torturing Brenna for a good long while, I volunteered to take the focus off of her by antagonizing this idiot. My messages were inspired by one of my fictional heros, Doctor Perry Cox. Here would be my first message:
----- Original Message -----
From: "Master Taffer" <-------------------------------->
To: Fuckhead <--------------------------->
Sent: Saturday, July 07, 2007 8:14 PM
Subject: No Topic
Hey there, Sharona.
Now I know you feel strong on the internet, but you'll eventually have to face the facts that you're a sad, obsessive little shit who is waging a holy war on a website that does not care and is actually getting quite a laugh out of your sad shenanigans. You have the intimidation and strength factor of a turtle neck sweater that is just a wee bit tight at the collar.
Now I'm sure this is going to have no effect on you, but it'de probably be wise to cease your crusade and get one fo those little things we call a life. It's not our fault you have abandonment issues with your mother because she stopped breast feeding you at the age of 12.
Or we could just replace you with a Cookoo clock and at the top of every hour, a little version of you can pop out and say, "I've never satisfied a woman, I've never satisfied a woman, I've never satisfied a woman..."
Later, Cassandra.
He replied with this sad example of a string of fat jokes...
From : Fuckhead <---------------------->
Sent : Sunday, July 08, 2007 12:59 AM
To : Master Taffer <---------------------->
Subject : Re: No Topic
I know you feel fat and ugly on the internet,but you'll eventually have to face the facts that your fat and un tanned with glasses.Waging a war on a website that cant even exist anymore lol yeah your getting a laugh all right.I love turtle necks espicially argal or raoon.Now im sure it still bothers you that you turned out fat like your mom.But you must learn to put down the donuts diet coke cant work miracles nor can jenny craig.We could
put you on a coo coo clock but hell it would never hold your big ass.We will try a crane with you saying i have to take whatever man i get cause i cant quit the donuts.Love you baby and love the fr 13th site lol espically now that its gone lol lol lol lol lol lol
Then I sent this reply...
From: "Master Taffer" <-------------------------------->
To: Fuckhead <--------------------------->
Sent: Sunday, July 08, 2007 3:17 AM
Subject: No Topic
My, Marjorie, aren't you feisty today. Someone finally get you that Y chromosome you've always wanted?
First of all, fat jokes? What in the name of, "Are yah there God, it's me Margret," were you thinking? Last I checked, those went out of style in Kindergarden where you apparently left your self respect.
Listen up, Supergirl, I just wanted to explain that it was my fault. Here I engaged you and apparently gave you the impression that I gave a crap, which is JUST-SO-WRONG of me. I should have realized that someone who would do something as pathetic as fake their own death for sympathy is just looking for any time of way to connect with anyone, especially for such a stunning display of girl power as yourself. What you probably need, Mary-Beth, is a backbone, or maybe some testicles, or at the very least a pillow so you can carry it around cry your sad eyes out and wonder why you can't find a man that understands you.
And should you reply back, ladies and gentlemen, may I present "Man not careing."
See you around, Fantasia.
I then recieved this desecration of a Vincent Price monologue:
From : Fuckhead <---------------------->
Sent : Tuesday, July 10, 2007 12:59 AM
To : Master Taffer <---------------------->
Subject : Re: No Topic
And here my prize the black widow and isnt she lovely and so deadley you
see her kiss 15 times as poisonous of that of the rattle snake which is to
say it attacks the central nervous system causing intense pain perfuse
sweating difficulty breathing violent convulsions and finally death you know
the thing i love is her unborn need to dominate and posess such power if i
may put forward a slite bit of philopsy i feel that man has ruled this world
as a stumbling dementoned child king long enough and as my precious black
widow shall rise
THE WORDS I SPEAK ARE TRUE WERE ALL HUMANARY STEWW IF WE DONT PLEDGE
ALLEAGANCE TO THE
BLACK WIDOW MY FRIEND
LOVE YOU GOT TO GO
The guy is a world class wonder shit, for sure. When I'm bored I'll send my next message.
Here's an update incase you're just joining us. One of the worse shit birds from the original forum, Jamie Mathis, showed up to gloat over the place going nuclear. SInce the guy had apparently been torturing Brenna for a good long while, I volunteered to take the focus off of her by antagonizing this idiot. My messages were inspired by one of my fictional heros, Doctor Perry Cox. Here would be my first message:
----- Original Message -----
From: "Master Taffer" <-------------------------------->
To: Fuckhead <--------------------------->
Sent: Saturday, July 07, 2007 8:14 PM
Subject: No Topic
Hey there, Sharona.
Now I know you feel strong on the internet, but you'll eventually have to face the facts that you're a sad, obsessive little shit who is waging a holy war on a website that does not care and is actually getting quite a laugh out of your sad shenanigans. You have the intimidation and strength factor of a turtle neck sweater that is just a wee bit tight at the collar.
Now I'm sure this is going to have no effect on you, but it'de probably be wise to cease your crusade and get one fo those little things we call a life. It's not our fault you have abandonment issues with your mother because she stopped breast feeding you at the age of 12.
Or we could just replace you with a Cookoo clock and at the top of every hour, a little version of you can pop out and say, "I've never satisfied a woman, I've never satisfied a woman, I've never satisfied a woman..."
Later, Cassandra.
He replied with this sad example of a string of fat jokes...
From : Fuckhead <---------------------->
Sent : Sunday, July 08, 2007 12:59 AM
To : Master Taffer <---------------------->
Subject : Re: No Topic
I know you feel fat and ugly on the internet,but you'll eventually have to face the facts that your fat and un tanned with glasses.Waging a war on a website that cant even exist anymore lol yeah your getting a laugh all right.I love turtle necks espicially argal or raoon.Now im sure it still bothers you that you turned out fat like your mom.But you must learn to put down the donuts diet coke cant work miracles nor can jenny craig.We could
put you on a coo coo clock but hell it would never hold your big ass.We will try a crane with you saying i have to take whatever man i get cause i cant quit the donuts.Love you baby and love the fr 13th site lol espically now that its gone lol lol lol lol lol lol
Then I sent this reply...
From: "Master Taffer" <-------------------------------->
To: Fuckhead <--------------------------->
Sent: Sunday, July 08, 2007 3:17 AM
Subject: No Topic
My, Marjorie, aren't you feisty today. Someone finally get you that Y chromosome you've always wanted?
First of all, fat jokes? What in the name of, "Are yah there God, it's me Margret," were you thinking? Last I checked, those went out of style in Kindergarden where you apparently left your self respect.
Listen up, Supergirl, I just wanted to explain that it was my fault. Here I engaged you and apparently gave you the impression that I gave a crap, which is JUST-SO-WRONG of me. I should have realized that someone who would do something as pathetic as fake their own death for sympathy is just looking for any time of way to connect with anyone, especially for such a stunning display of girl power as yourself. What you probably need, Mary-Beth, is a backbone, or maybe some testicles, or at the very least a pillow so you can carry it around cry your sad eyes out and wonder why you can't find a man that understands you.
And should you reply back, ladies and gentlemen, may I present "Man not careing."
See you around, Fantasia.
I then recieved this desecration of a Vincent Price monologue:
From : Fuckhead <---------------------->
Sent : Tuesday, July 10, 2007 12:59 AM
To : Master Taffer <---------------------->
Subject : Re: No Topic
And here my prize the black widow and isnt she lovely and so deadley you
see her kiss 15 times as poisonous of that of the rattle snake which is to
say it attacks the central nervous system causing intense pain perfuse
sweating difficulty breathing violent convulsions and finally death you know
the thing i love is her unborn need to dominate and posess such power if i
may put forward a slite bit of philopsy i feel that man has ruled this world
as a stumbling dementoned child king long enough and as my precious black
widow shall rise
THE WORDS I SPEAK ARE TRUE WERE ALL HUMANARY STEWW IF WE DONT PLEDGE
ALLEAGANCE TO THE
BLACK WIDOW MY FRIEND
LOVE YOU GOT TO GO
The guy is a world class wonder shit, for sure. When I'm bored I'll send my next message.