Geez, I thought that when you held a farewell party on your blog, someone withdrew the oxygen and the flicked the switch to that low beeping sound, a few nice things were said about you and you were off----never to be seen again.
Guess I was wrong
I suppose technically the blonde bombshell from Sydney hasn't really made a comeback by guest posting to add some class to the elegant and often wasted one---
But now there has been some red smoke from the chimney and a full resurrection has occurred.
Just when one long term blogger thought that it was safe to start regurgitating scurrilous accusations and throwing them around the sphere to boost their own ego, the phoenix has risen.
She has followed the yellow brick road and found her fighting voice again.
The redheaded witch is back
Welcome home Uber
blogspot.ubermouth.com ---yes, it is the right way around
Swirls of nonsense mixed with nuggets of absurdity
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I guess maybe when I dance in a beam of sun I COULD be construed as crazy.
But maybe YOU are crazy because you don't.
What do we miss each day as we speed t...
7 years ago
8 comments:
Clyde,
You are the pot of gold, at the end of the rainbow, after the storm, my true and loyal friend.
I am blessed!
xo
Didn't you read the mails?
HER MAILS!
A stalker, a blackmailer, a compulsive liar.
A woman who rang my grandmother in the old peoples home. A woman who rang and threatened my father.
A woman who caused me to caused meto smash up my home phone to stop her ringing on it.
A woman incapable of getting the message I DON'T WANT TO HEAR FROM YOU EVER. BECAUSE YOU CAN'T BE TRUSTED TO KEEP IT TO YOURSELF.
And ultimately, because my best mate didn't want me in contact with her, because he just didn't like the sound of her.
That's the reality.
And if my best mate don't like you, that's it.
And she couldn't accept that. My mate don't like the sound of you, so I'm not going to talk to you. stop contacting me.
Crushed- Those mails were dummmied up after you and your cohort have deleted both you incriminating ones.
I didn't threaten you dad, I treid to get you help but he felt I should just call the police on you.
State what I threatened you dad with!!!!!
Your Grandmother adored me and we had many , many calls...as did D and I.
Besides, you did not end it or ask to end it- you kept calling me and then unplugged your phone , to manipulate the end in mails.
Your friends and I worked to intervene to save your crazy ass,and you were told by them and me.
You are not being stalked when you bombard me withn mails& calls.
Your Gran does not live in an old people's home- she lives in assisted living.
I thought your friends didn't know about me??Isn't that the lie you perpetuated?
I have been involved with a great guy whom I met a month after you -11 mths ago- who is the obsessed stalker crushed?
Move on!
Sorry Clyde- nutter is on the campaign trail again.
Well, you always said you wanted a stalker- and now you have one.
Crushed
Her mails---
Well, that is your version---but with your history of deceit and prevarication, it is a little hard to give any credence to your assertions.
Some one causes you to smash a home phone to stop her from calling---no, lack of control causes you to smash a phone---you could have taken it off the hook---that's rational.
Geez, what a man---my best mate doesn't like you so I cant---cos what my best mate says, goes.
My God, what a man.
Now just maybe---look, Iknow this will be a radical thought----but I'm prepared to throw it out there for your consideration.----
So maybe, if you dont want to see someone or hear from them, or have anything to do with them--maybe you could think about not mentioning their name or alluding to them in public forum publications
Uber
I said I wanted a good one---God, this one is like masturbating---yes, its sex but in the end, you are only fucking with yourself.
He is only a ranter and raver
I love a good blogfight.
$50 on ubermouth.
I'm confused. You don't want Steph to blog again?
Steve
You are confused
I would love to see Steph blog again
I would love to see Steph
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