I Am Not Dead - May 31, 2006
There is nothing worse than a conspiracy theorist. Be they imbeciles who tell me over lunch that Exxon/Mobil is in cahoots with the Iranians to jack up oil profits, or the sort who insist this blog is ghost written.
I haven't lived anywhere near, nor died in a car accident in the vicinity of Chicago. I have not been in rehab for the past year. Tucker Max hasn't bought the rights to this site from my estate.
To the freak who sold the concept that I was a cirrhotic disaster who rammed his car into an expressway retaining wall in the Windy City, good show. You're a strange fuck, but who am I to judge?
I'm alive with pleasure... The press wouldn't look for a dead man:
http://blogs.philly.com/blinq/2006/05/phila_lawyer.html
Posted by PhilaLawyer at 9:00 PM
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Well, I guess we're just gonna have to wait while you slowly drag out the old stuff and until the new material is posted to see, huh? And until then, you'll generate revenue from the ads on the old stuff? You should really mix in a new story or two as a sort of validation, because this post reads like a poor imitation. So either you've fallen off, or I'm writing to a schlep hired to sound like Philalawyer. Either way, fuck your mother.
Posted by: Johnny Fuckchops at June 1, 2006 02:30 PM
Put 'em in a body bag Johnny, yeah!
Posted by: E.B. Farnum at June 4, 2006 01:19 AM
I used to read Gaijin Smash's stuff, and now he's here and reposting from the beginning. Same story and I say kudos! From the daughter of a writer, I can say writing is a bitch, getting notice is worse. You found someone to help you gain more attention and possibly more money? Fabulous!
Seriously Johnny DoucheFuck, who gives a flying rats shit about someone making money, you fucking terrorist. He's reaching a whole new audience, such as myself, here. Since when are people not allowed to make money off of their work, and creative work is arguably the most valuable.
In the immortal words of Tool:
All you know about me is what I've sold you,
Dumb fuck
I sold out long before you ever heard my name
I sold my soul to make a record,
Dip shit,
And you bought one
All you read and
Wear or see and
Hear on TV
Is a product
Begging for your
Fatass dirty
Dollar
So...Shut up and
Buy my new record
Send more money
Fuck you, buddy
Posted by: harrier at June 4, 2006 01:45 PM
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