Thursday, August 31, 2006

Seriously...what the Hell is it about Thursdays?



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22 Comments:

At 5:28 PM, Blogger joeschmo1of3 said...

It's teh cycle®. Plus, I'm pretty sure it's 2 dollar Thursday somewhere. For me, it's vodka thirty. Prost!

 
At 5:39 PM, Blogger Retired Fireman said...

OK..still getting caught up. Had to buy a new hard drive. Long story. Getting things adjusted.

Anyway, I couldn't stand it. I left this at that F'd up post she wrote where she was being all victim and shit. The people that are supporting her are now "fair game" as far as I am concerned.

So, you are once again showing what a little coward you are. You are a masochist who only feels love when people abuse you. Things get quieted down, you actually had this "Chell person from my area of the globe on your side, and then you shit all over everything.

You are not only a pedophile but a potentially dangerous pedophile. You constantly refer to a 2 year old child as "Fair Game" and continually threaten attacks against him. Never, ever under any circumstances is a child of any age a target.

And for you morons supporting her, shame on you. Shame on all of you. You are supporting someone who thinks it is acceptable to threaten and harrass and stalk and target A 2YEAR OLD!!!!

What the hell is wrong with you idiots? This was not just something that happened on one or two nights, you ignorant dolts. She has trolled other places attacking and talking about this shit, repeatedly attacked an innocent child and woman, claims to be a lesbian and frminist with a degree yet thinks calling a woman a C**T the funniest damn thing ever said or writte. She has written false suicide notes for people and reported others dead.

It doesn't take someone with a worthless PEE AICH DEEEEE to realize that she should be locked away and that all of you are just as bad. Maybe you should go over to DHD and see all the posts she wrote about N**gers?

You are all hypocrites and are just as bad. How dare you say anything against anyone attempting to make sure this dangerous, horrible woman finally gets what is coming to her.

Ms. Little Debbie Sticky Buns...I hope your attorney drops you like a hot brick. I wish you would post his full name and adress and I promise you I will personnally send him every single post you have written over the last 2 months. I will personally make sure that all you evil thoughts and actions make it into the court room. It isn't harrassment, it is justice.

Just how far does this narcissistic sociopath have to go before you morons realize what and who she is?

Christ, but you people are just horrible. Maybe when she turns on you, you will understand. It shouldn't be long.

Debbie...why don't you tell your supporters about getting arrested and put in jail and given a court date for your other harrassment issues just a week and a half ago. Tell us everything Ms Frisch. After all, only when you reveal all the truth can the whole truth be known you pedophile.

I have called you out over at DHD. When are you gonna come over and confront me coward?

 
At 6:03 PM, Blogger Retired Fireman said...

Hawk...have I offended you in some obscure way???

 
At 6:12 PM, Blogger Fred the Genius said...

Master Yoda,

And I do mean MASTER, your post from the previous thread was absolutely spectacular!

BRAVO!!!!

 
At 6:17 PM, Blogger Bilgeman said...

I'm still burning over her crack about Catholicism.

I'll be praying that Frisch Pig gets time.

If her mouth is as offensive as her posts,(and I suspect it is), the bitch will leave prison with no fuckin' teeth.

If she leaves at all.

Regards;

 
At 6:20 PM, Blogger Fred the Genius said...

A little something to pick up the spirits, compliments of your devoted pal, Fred.

I submitted this comment under her Funny Lady post. It's always been one of my favorites (heard it from my late father).

You clearly don't have even the foggiest notion of what is or is not funny so let me help you out. Here's a joke for you:

This guy walks into his doctor's office and says, "Doc, you gotta help me. I have this terrible problem and it's ruining my life!"

"So what's the problem?" asks the doctor.

The guy's voice lowers, "Well...you see...it's kind of like this...um...uh...jeez, this is embarrassing!"

"Just tell me," says the doctor, "I'm not going to laugh at you, for goodness sake."

"I crap my pants!" the guy blurts out. "Every day! About four times a day, actually. I have absolutely no control over my bowel movements."

"Well, don't get too upset," the doctor responds. "There are any number of things that could cause such a condition, all of which are quite treatable. However, we will probably have to run a series of tests."

So for the next six weeks, a terrible stench engulfed the doctor's office every Tuesday and Thursday at 1:00 pm. His entire staff quit and he could find no replacements that were able to last more than one week. The doctor was exhausted. But despite his best efforts, he was unable to identify the man's problem. Finally, he called the man into his office to offer a prognosis.

"I'm sorry, but I can't find anything physically wrong with you," the Doctor told him. "Your problem must be psychological. At this point, I can only suggest you find yourself a good psychologist."

The man thanked his doctor and walked sadly out the office door, his entire life in shambles. The doctor watched him leave and felt very bad that he was of no help at all. Feeling terribly guilty, he hoped the man would find someone who could help him.

About a year later the doctor was walking down the street and, right out of the blue, the man comes up and slaps him on the shoulder.

"Hey, doc, how ya doin'," the man calls out loudly, obviously happy to see his former physician.

The doctor recognized him immediately as he had often wondered, over those many months, what ever happened to the man. "Well, it's good to see you," replied the doctor, "You look fantastic."

The man's face beamed with confidence. "Doc, life couldn't be better. You were absolutely right. That problem was all in my head. I hooked up with this fantastic psychologist and she helped me sort out the whole thing."

"That's wonderful!" said the doctor. "So you finally stopped crapping you pants."

The man's face suddenly looked confused. "Ah...no...I still crap my pants," the man explained. "I just don't worry about it."

 
At 6:23 PM, Blogger Retired Fireman said...

Yoda...I got the perfect avatar for you

 
At 6:33 PM, Blogger BrendaK said...

Helloooooo - it looks like I've missed all teh crayzee® for the day.

(I've just managed to get away from my pushy sister, AKA Nurse Ratched.)

 
At 6:34 PM, Blogger joeschmo1of3 said...

bilgeman:

You caught that Catholic crack too, huh?

like most non-Catholic American pedophiles, is a non-practicing one.

First she makes a distinction between child molesters and pedophiles, only to justify her point that laughing at "Count Cockula" makes you a pedophile, then goes on to say that most practicing pedophiles are Catholic.

Boy, she hates the Big Guy in the Sky religions so much, but doesn't say boo about Islam, only Joooos, and those stinkin' Papists. What a piece of work.

 
At 6:36 PM, Blogger joeschmo1of3 said...

Hey Hosedragger!

Were you able to get to your files?

 
At 6:37 PM, Blogger Bilgeman said...

And she digs it deeper still!;

"I understand that it is possible to prove beyond a reasonable doubt that I posted A comment to sadly no or patterico or wherever. But since the “blog manager” has the capacity to alter or delete the CONTENT of the comments, this IP proof is essentially irrelevant. Yes you can prove I said something but you can’t prove what I said. Big phoquing deal."

Hmmm, and she has initiated legal action against which "Blog Manager" for editing her post into something pedophilic?

If that had been doe to me, I would sic a platoon of lawyers on someone's ass like Sherman marching through Georgia.

But Frisch just sits there and lets her career, reputation and life be ruined by some skullduggery, and she says and does NOTHING?

I'm supposed to believe this?

From a PhD in Psychology?

Riiiiiight!

Regards;

 
At 6:41 PM, Blogger Bilgeman said...

joeshmoe13;

"Boy, she hates the Big Guy in the Sky religions so much, but doesn't say boo about Islam, only Joooos, and those stinkin' Papists."

Yeah, well, this is one good lapsed Papist who has friends and acquaintances in the damnedest places.

And who reckons that a "short eyes" with a 4 carton bounty on her head will have a life expectancy measured in weeks.

Weeks full of fear, misery, and pain.

And with an eternity in Hell to look forward to.

Regards;

 
At 6:43 PM, Blogger Retired Fireman said...

No. The damn thing was all screwed up and locked up. I had to go and buy a new hard drive

 
At 6:46 PM, Blogger Retired Fireman said...

I can't believe "Fat Momma" and "Feedback" are the last two yokels on "Who Want's to be a Superhero?"

 
At 6:47 PM, Blogger joeschmo1of3 said...

bilgeman:

No doubt. She finally admitted that she had been in jail recently, the first mention of it ever on her blog. Looks like scared straight tactics don't work with her. Only the real deal. She'll see soon enough.

 
At 6:47 PM, Blogger Retired Fireman said...

Anyway, I'm goona do the Hawk idea, so I got a new HD so I can get the files later.

 
At 6:48 PM, Blogger BrendaK said...

hose -

I like fat mama. The one time I tuned in the show, she had stopped to have a hotdog right in the middle of a 'challenge'.

Now that's living up to your superhero rep!

 
At 6:49 PM, Blogger joeschmo1of3 said...

hosedragger:

I haven't been keeping up with that show, but I can't believe that either. What if Fat Momma wins? Stan Lee can't make a comic book about her and sell them too! I hate shows with internet voting; too many people want to muck up the polls.

 
At 6:50 PM, Blogger Cthulhu said...

Sinner just opened a new thread.

 
At 7:04 PM, Blogger Cthulhu said...

Yoda,

Thank you for that.

As to where I went to school...

My commencement was at Princeton, but I don't have a Princeton degree. I don't have a PhD, and I quit the masters program I started when I was between computer jobs.

When I'm not a workaholic, I'm a lazy bum.

 
At 7:16 PM, Blogger Ellena said...

where does she say that she's been in jail? I've been searching her site for awhile (ouch!) and I can't seem to find it.

Inquiring minds wanna know!"

 
At 7:23 PM, Blogger joeschmo1of3 said...

lanie:

In the Funny Lady post, under the jump, she write:

Then I had a date with docta haha, the expert on all things comedic, including the therapeutic. I met her at the Shari’s at Beltline and River, just like last time. We talked about I don’t remember what for about 2 minutes and then I blurted out, sans a legitimate segue (segway?) “I was in jail.”

She was the first person to bu(r)st out laughing when I told her and one of the only people with whom I didn’t cry while telling the tale. I knew what I wanted from her (make me MUCH MORE funny and MUCH LESS scary REALLY fast! puh-leeze, professa comma dee, pee ech dee!) but I didn’t know how to go about getting it.

 

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