Now I
Just Hate Whores
I was in the middle
of writing a rant about that fat ass, obnoxious, Dr. Phil today when I
received an e-mail from a female (go figure) bitching me out about my
articles I wrote about whores. This girl claims to be a friend of the
aforementioned whore in my two articles, and clearly is upset by my
opinions. Take a peek...
Eric,
Hey you don’t know me, but I just had a few words for ya, k? Number
one—Katie
is my friend and after reading your website I have to say that you must
be the
most childish person I’ve ever seen? Next, I’m not doing this just for
Katie
because she doesn’t really care about what you have to say about her
anyway. I
just think that it’s pretty bad that you are what, 22 years old? And
don’t
have enough life that you have to sit and write mean things about
people on
your website. If you have a problem with someone, say it to their face
and
don’t put it on your stupid little webpage. Grow up :)
Later--Sarah
Sarah L. Kauffman
Before I go any
farther, I have to go ahead and warn you the same thing I warned Sarah
when she sent me this e-mail... anything you say can and will be used
against you in the court of public opinion, also known as gotbuckey.com.
So you think I'm the
most childish person you've ever seen? I don't see what's so childish
about standing up for my best friend when a girl does the lowest thing
I've ever heard of to him. Strike one, try again.
"you
must be the most childish person I’ve ever seen?"
Plus, I'm just
curious if that was a question or a statement? Since it has a question
mark, I'll answer that for you. No, I'm not the most childish person
you've ever seen. See the above statement to prove that.
"Next,
I’m not doing this just for Katie
because she doesn’t really care about what you have to say about her
anyway."
If you have to add
that line to your e-mail, then yes, you really are doing this just for
Katie. Because believe it or not, I've not received any type of contact
from the subject of my whore articles. That's right, she's not contacted
me, all of her friends have. Which takes me to the end of her e-mail where
she says...
"if
you have a problem with someone, say it to their face"
Huh? Why can't Katie
say it to my face then?
But what blows me
away is a statement she made in the middle of this e-mail...
"And
don’t have enough life that you have to sit and write mean things about
people on
your website."
First, this is a
fragmented sentence, you illiterate bitch. And second, you make it sound
like I have no life at all. Like I sit around all day and think to myself,
"man I hate this person, I'm going to write about them on one of the most
popular websites east of the Mississippi." You're wrong. Do your research
before you make statements. I do my research.
I update my site an
average of three times a week... if you're lucky. That's about 30 minutes
of my time that I sit down in front of a computer and think of some
hilarious shit that melts your face. Multiply that by three times, and you
get 90 minutes a week. Last time I checked, not counting daylight savings
time, there's 10,080 minutes in a week. Which means...
...You just got your
shit ruined, Sarah L. Kauffman. I spend 99.10714286% of my time doing
better things then worrying about hurting your friend's feelings. She'll
get over it and so will you. Next time you e-mail me, pull your thumb out
of your ass before typing.
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