A Brief Word About Wombats

It's so unutterably dreary. The hate filled malicious libel stalker blogg have wound themselves into a frenzy. They're out of control. Having set up dozens of saboteur bloggs, they continue to post their blither, blather, blether and bluster. They post some hate filled libel and constantly edit, delete, undelete posts as though they are changing their minds a hundred times a day. Infact, they change the posts everytime someone points out an error! No wonder their edit button is wearing out!!!

The stalkers-abusers continue to send me genuine questions disguised as strangers questions. I am not going to print or respond to those. I'm not going to print or respond to questions about my research atall. Especially the difficult ones. Take that you saboteurs!

It irritates me a little at times that dignity doesn't permit a response to them, as of course I could tear them down in minutes. No, really, I could. Honestly. Look, stop doubting me, of course I could rip them into little tiny pieces. Easily. I don't do it because of, well I have good reasons, such as, well, you know. They miss every opportunity I give them for intelligent satire, and even show themselves incapable of theme. It's all over the place and an undisciplined rabble, ramble and rumble. You would think they would be ashamed to have that mess on such a public place as the internet. It's more suited to post-it notes on a mangy fridge door.

I pity them and pray that Baby Jesus will smite them and put them out of my misery.

Thank you all for not visiting that awful stalker libel site. I never go there and neither does anyone else. It's stats are down to nothing and it is dying of neglect. My lawyers will have them downloaded and in court in no time atall. The blogg probably has vanished by the time you read this and the vile ferrets behind it are now behind bars.

I feel sad that they are so obsessed with me, my beauty and my precious research. their cruel libel parody and shameless misrepresentation of my work makes bunny cry. Their lack of self respect and the fact that they are utter failures in the real world means that they're taking it out on me. They are pitiful figures, abandoned by their family, homeless, never had a job and with their reputation in the gutter. Instead of getting on with their life they are taking it out on me and my precious research. I think we all know envy when we see it.

It's sad. It's a waste of a mind - although not a very good one.

As for me, I rise above it by never mentioning them, never giving these nasty vile ferrets any publicity nor do I waste a second of my time, my thoughts or my intellect on them.

Excuse me, I've got to go as Inspector Morse is now on UK Gold and it's vital to my research. Only by studying fiction can you grasp the facts. This is the core faith that drives my precious research.

***** UPDATE
Oh Dear! I see the malicious stalker blogg has had to remove a post containing some vicious libel thrown at me! It's good that Google are keeping an eye on their libeling lemur ways. My lawyers will keep in touch with Google and get their whole stalker slime cesspool taken down, in the meantime let's remove their posts one at a time.

Due to the abuse, libel and sabotage going on over on the saboteur blog and elsewhere, I'm deleting personalised or whimsical posts after a short while, at the moment. (mmm might relent on that one. Regrettably, there are several women on that blog and elsewhere, indulging in similar abuse- but then this does occur. But my idea on becoming a blogger was not to get involved in such activity.