Pitstop

Can’t stop. Just popping over from the printer. Lots to do today.

I have decided printing off all the abusive stuff on the internet which disagrees with me. You all know the feeling I’m sure, that moment when you slap your hand to your forehead and raise your eyes to heaven, after reading page after page of vile personal abuse directed at yourself. Cohorts of loons and legions of gibbons allover the web all flagrantly and malciciously disagreeing with me. And also frequiently repeatedly not doing what I have told them to. Paisley, McGuinness, some people in Ipswich, Obama, Blair. Well actually Blair is the one who listens to me most and has recently stopped Rachel in her tracks on my advice so I should point out that he only disobeys me some of the time.

I didnt start this. I never do.

Its been going on for years. Years, I tell you. When I could heve been doing oher stuff I have been forced to read the piles of goading and disrespect published by the internet. And still yet they pump out their provocations on a daily basis. So if it falls to me then it must. Me, yes little me, we band of sisters. Small, selectively me. This, it seems, is my appointed task, to put a stop to their bullying amd carrying on and blatantly ignoring of me.

There is a horrendous amount of stuff out there directed at me, especially if you include all the poeple who repeatedly refuse to write about the Ripper casework and all the babyboomer women who have jobs and get their writing published all the time. I WILL NOT STAND FOR IT!!! Not any more. Oh no. No more Ms Nice Guy.

You have reopeatedly not left me alone and have ignored me grievously. You have continued churning out your vile abiuse, but I have spotted it and IT WILL STOP! It doesn’t bother me in the least and I am not going to mention it again.

But you are all being reported to the Ploice and some lawyers of mine.

Gather ye rosebuds becvause there are no roses where you lot are being diaisappeared off to.

Scum.