Barry's Miscalculation
I expect Hobbes and Oz to work responsibly with me to clean up this mess.
They did.
They banned your disruptive, creepy ass from their forums.
You are now free to infest other forums.
Ghost Writer - Jun 16, 2005 8:31 am (#26 of 639)
Edited by Jun 16, 2005 8:43 am
Too bad you saw fit to drag my real name into ATI and RI.
So now you can be the first to tell Hobbes and Oz that the above BLOG entry (and probably a good deal more) will be published on the open Internet and perhaps in some newspapers or magazines, as well. That is, if I can learn to write a little better.
I have a right to tell the true autobiographical story of my own life, Bela, and so that's how I plan to discharge my feelings about what happens here (and there).
Since you are psychic and prescient, you already know everything I will be disclosing about my personal experiences in these Motets, including your own infinitesimally insignificant role in it.
You are now free ...
Indeed, I am now free from the the restrictions of the nonexistent Social Contract in ATI and RI, and I am now free to write and publish the true tell-all autobiography of my own Life On The Screen.
If only I had a Ghost Writer to help me. I wonder if Montana Mouse is doing anything this summer.
Edited by Jun 16, 2005 8:48 am
Too bad you saw fit to drag my real name into ATI and RI.
How many forums have your dragged my name into?
You are such a transparent hypocrite.
So now you can be the first to tell Hobbes and Oz that the above BLOG entry (and probably a good deal more) will be published on the open Internet and perhaps in some newspapers or magazines, as well.
Newspapers? Magazines?
I can't wait to see the headlines:
Pathetic, lonely stalker publishes hit pieceEmpty old man embraces punishment as solution
Barry Kort abandons last of principles
Powerless man attempts to aliviate self-loathing by shifting hatred outwards
Somehow I don't think the mass press will care.
I have a right to tell the true autobiographical story of my own life, Bela, and so that's how I plan to discharge my feelings about what happens here (and there).
Well, you have done this before, and it always seems to blow up in your face, since you can't reprint your interactions with others without showing what a boring, cloying, creepy loser you are.
Montana Mouse - Jun 16, 2005 9:37 am (#28 of 639)
Newspapers? Magazines? I can't wait to see the headlines ...
Don't look now, Bela, but someone from the News Division of MTV Networks Europe is reading this forum.
Mebbe they'll do a feature story on you, and you'll become world famous.
I'm already famous.
Just as you are "infamous".
Ghost Writer - Jun 18, 2005 8:02 am (#31 of 639)
Edited by Jun 18, 2005 8:24 am

Geeks, Nerds, Awkward Dweebs
I was born in the wake of a terrible war
My mama used to bake for the kids at the door
Papa would teach whatever he could
Preach a little science, tell a couple boys they'd better be good
Geeks, nerds, awkward dweebs
We'd hear it from the kids on the block
They'd call us geeks, nerds, awkward dweebs
But every day the boss would come around
And lay his money down
Picked up a girl just south of the docks
Gave her a ride, plus a bagel and lox
She was nineteen, I was twenty-two
But I was too shy
Just to know what to do
Geeks, nerds, awkward dweebs
We'd hear it from the kids on the block
They'd call us geeks, nerds, awkward dweebs
But every week the boss would come around
And lay our wages down
Never had street smarts but she treated me well
With her kind, gentle, laid back smile
Decades later I'm a man in despair
And I haven't felt joy in a while, nope-nope
I haven't felt joy in a while, nope.
He was born in the wake of a terrible war
His mama used to bake for the kids at the door
Grandpa would teach whatever he could
Preach a little science, tell a bunch of kids they gotta be good
Geeks, nerds, awkward dweebs
We'd hear it from the jerks on the net
They'd call us geeks, nerds, awkward dweebs
But every month the boss would come around
And lay the money down
Geeks, nerds, awkward dweebs
We'd hear it from the jerks on the net
They'd call us geeks, nerds, awkward dweebs
But every year the boss would come around
And lay our wages down
Thank you for putting the click on that embedded music file, Ghost. I'm in the boonies on very slow dialup and those embedded music files freeze up my browser.
Edited by Jun 18, 2005 6:59 pm

I've Got A Feeling
I've got a feeling, a feeling deep inside
Oh yeah, Oh yeah.
I've got a feeling, a feeling I can't hide
Oh no. Oh no, Oh no,
Yeah I've got a feeling.
Oh please believe me, I'd hate to diss your pain
Oh yeah, Oh yeah.
And if you grieve, I won't tempt fate again
Oh no, Oh no, Oh no.
Yeah I've got a feeling yeah.
All these years I've been gamboling about,
Wondering how come nobody told me
All that I was looking for was somebody
Who snerked like you.
Ev'rybody had a hard year
Ev'rybody had a good time
Ev'rybody had a wet dream,
Ev'rybody saw the sunshine
Oh yeah, Oh yeah.
Ev'rybody had a good year,
Ev'rybody let their hair down,
Ev'rybody pulled their socks up,
Ev'rybody put their foot down.
Oh yeah, Oh yeah.
So, Barry, what do you know about Kitty by now? You know her IP address, her general location. Her OS, her browser.
What else do you know about her?
Ask her politely. Mebbe she'll tell you.
Edited by Jun 19, 2005 10:27 am
No, I don't want to know.
I was just curious about what kind of research you have done on Kitty.
Does she know what you know about her?
Does she know what you know about her?
Of course she knows. I wanted to make sure she didn't have any misconceptions about what information about herself she was routinely giving away by virtue of simply being on the Internet or exchanging E-Mail with other people.
