DA RULEZ
This much, I think, is fairly obvious, but on the other hand, we are dealing with milfs here, so perhaps it’s best to spell it out.
There are certain rules of engagement I employ in my online activities, certain absolutes I stick to. Not many, true, but there are points I won’t go back on.
RULE #1: A flounce from amputee_milfs and the GOMS communities gets me off your back immediately. Leave those communities, I cease to have any interest in you whatsoever. That includes any further mentions in this blog. As far as past mentions go, if you’ve flounced and don’t want to be in this blog, let me know, and you’ll vanish from it. Accommodate me, and I’ll accommodate you. See how that works?
RULE #2: I don’t brag when you flounce. There is not a single post in this blog that says “haha, so-and-so bailed” and there never will be. Because of what I’ve been up to, leaving those communities is a sign of simple common sense. I pick on milfs because of their colossal ignorance. Once they start showing common sense, I’m not going to badger them anymore.
RULE #3: Regarding community vs. individual trolling. First, definitions: ”Community” trolling is when I blitz a whole community with a bunch of trolling posts. ”Individual” trolling is when I hit either someone’s journal, or posts they’ve made to a community. This is a bit of a gray area because there are communities moderated by both milfs and former milfs. The fact that former milfs are among the moderators prevents the “community” trolling, but offers no protection whatsoever to posts made by active milfs for “individual” trolling. But as a bonus, there is one way I will grant entire communities “safe haven” status: if ALL moderators are former milfs. Then, it’s strictly hands-off. The obvious exception to this rule, of course, are the GOMS communities, as long as they exist. Unless, of course, someone invokes Rule #4.
RULE #4: This is how to cease ALL trolling, tracking, and hostilities on my part. I’ve said before, “give me what I want and I’ll go away”, but you’ve never thought to simply ask me what it is I want. Well, here it is. I want to know what was said about me in amputee_milfs. 108 posts, 4000 comments. It must have been something significant. I want to know. And really, can anyone blame me for wanting to know what was said/posted? That’s it, milfs. That’s all I want. Oh, and I’m talking a little more than “BLT did this and BLT did that”. I’m talking DETAILS. Screen caps, even. I know a good chunk, but I need those gaps filled in. So, I’m sorry, but if you’re one of the milfs who simply “never noticed” any of those 108 posts, or didn’t follow the BLT thread, or have since developed convenient amnesia, then you’re useless. But, if your brain is functioning at a normal human level, then the good news is that invoking Rule #4 grants you absolute immunity. You don’t get outed or posted here, so you can do it completely anonymously, with or without your fellow milfs’ approval. Only you and I will know (well, you can tell them if you want, but no one will hear it from me). This offer is, of course, open to any current or former milf who possesses the information I seek, and, upon a milf invoking Rule #4, this game draws to an immediate close, and we all go our separate ways like we should have back in September 2008. Yes, it means you’ll have to have a conversation with me. But it also means you’ll never have to hear from me again. Important to note: closing down amputee_milfs does not count! All that does is give permanent “active milf” status to whoever was in the community when its doors shut.
So, there’s my Rules. Anything else can and will be used against you, as you are no doubt aware, and I’m prepared to keep this up for years. After all, our second Christmas together is coming up… do you have the endurance to go a third? A fourth? A tenth? Cuz, I do.
ETA: OH. Forgot to add. Rule #4 is a time-sensitive offer. Sort of. You see, the offer stated in Rule #4 always stands, but if the time limit expires, Rule #1 becomes invalid. That is to say, everyone who has ever set foot in milfs, past or present, becomes fair game again. If the milfs won’t listen to me, perhaps they’ll listen to their friends who have already flounced. This little exception is known as “The Umbrella Clause”.
So, how much time is left before the Umbrella Clause kicks in?
Well, now, that’s the million-dollar question, isn’t it?
tick-tock, tick-tock…
BLT FTW
Why is it that I remain so certain that the milfs still discuss me?
Ok, I’m willing to accept it might not be in amputee_milfs itself, I know for a fact there are more than a few members of that community that are more than tired of me (so, why they even stay is beyond me — “it’s just LJ, it’s just an LJ community, it doesn’t matter, it’s not important” — well, then, GTFO and you don’t have to hear from me anymore, dur hurr hurr).
Well, let’s look at some logic. Back in August of 2008, Starla filed, and won, a DMCA against getoffmyspace, resulting in some posts about her being removed and any mention of her forbidden. The very same day she became a “do not mention” topic in GOMS, amputee_milfs was started, in secret, solely to continue Starla discussion (GOMSers hate it when you get the better of them). Now, what did I do? More than getting a few posts removed, I got every member booted, got the communities locked down permanently, and got getoffmyspace and goms_sux to close down for about 5 months or so, during which time I created new and better snark communities that did exactly what GOMS did, only better. Twice. Not to mention the fact that I made virtually everyone in the community look like idiots for failing to catch the rather obvious goombatree = dorianthorn connection.
But they never discussed me at all, right? Look at this screen cap from goms_sux, see for yourself how much they “didn’t discuss me”. And that’s not even from amputee_milfs!
On March 31 of 2009, 108 posts, and more than 4000 comments, allegedly about me, were deleted from amputee_milfs. That would be the point at which I, allegedly, became a “do not mention” topic in amputee_milfs. However, just a scant two weeks before that, constituent, moderator of milfs, created at least two new communities, bare_mattresses and some_rakes. Both of these communities, barring a few posts right in the beginning, remain dead to this day.
Follow the logic. Removed from milfs, but only after new communities were created… Starla remains a constant topic in milfs, after merely forcing them to pull down references to her in GOMS… is it really such a leap of logic to surmise that somewhere the milfs who were “obsessing over me” have a new community, forum, whatnot, reserved for discussion about me? Of course not. And, knowing the milfs as I do, it’s a virtual guarantee that that’s exactly what they’ve done. After all, constituent took these two screencaps back on October 8th. If he didn’t post them to milfs… he certainly posted them somewhere. Because that’s how the milfs deal with things, they huddle and hide and post comments.
Which, in fact, brings me to another point. While that screencap from goms_sux is entertaining and informative, look at this comment in particular.
You see that? She said: “nor will I sit back and take what he does against me like a little bitch”
Um… actually, that’s exactly what she’s done. That is, in fact, exactly what all the milfs have done. Every last one of them. They have retreated, retreated, retreated. They locked profiles, communities, MySpaces, Facebooks, LiveJournals, Twitters. Changed usernames. Deleted accounts. Used sock puppets to even join amputee_milfs. Not only have they universally taken everything I’ve done against them like little bitches, they’ve also been falling back and giving ground since Day 1. This is the equivalent of me saying “you gonna get raped” and they simply say “ok”, then lay back and spread their legs. They’ve taken everything I’ve done against them, swallowed it all down, every last bit I fed to them, no matter how rough I played. They took it all JUST like, as alcoholiday said, little bitches.
And really, even if they do have some other hidden community somewhere, what are they doing, snarking pictures of my weener again? The same pics I gave them in the first place?
*gasp* look, milfs! IT’S MY WEENER!! Oh noes, what shall I ever do? You all act like you’ve never seen one before. But then, I can understand how you’d all be so enthralled with mine… it is rather impressive. You make such loyal fangirls…
All that said, it would be quite easy to declare myself the winner in all this 1000 times over. Wait, “winner”? Generally, for there to be a “winner” there’s some sort of contest first, and they have yet to put up any kind of fight at all, except to try and pretend none of it ever happened in the first place. Winner by sheer forfeit, maybe. And, actually, outside of amputee_milfs, and a few stragglers in goms_sux, most of the Internet declared me the winner more than a year ago…
But, a guy’s gotta have a hobby… and the piggies are mine. They volunteered for that, after all, even after I told them ahead of time exactly what would happen…
Live and learn, eh?
About Using Proxies…
Don’t you understand that makes you stick out even worse than if you don’t? When I see logs from “FDC Servers” that show up as “hidemyass.com”, that just screams to me “I don’t wanna be recognized!” whereas, if you just logged in as yourself, I couldn’t be certain.
You see, cities generally have more than one person in them, so I can’t assume every hit this blog gets from, for example, the city of Chicago is, in fact, constituent. I can’t assume any of them are, actually. There are other people in the city of Chicago. Quite a few, actually.
But, come by and visit with a proxy IP, and suddenly, it’s a whole different story.
Nothing’s so suspicious as someone that tries to cover their tracks.
And funny, there’s only one small group I know that is so anal about keeping so secret…
Some people never learn.
Every Breath
It would seem, one tiny entry aside, that I have been a little lax in the upkeep of this blog lately; rest assured that nothing could be further from the truth. I’ve been quite busy, actually, and have a good half-dozen entries that will shortly be going public, but for the moment, I’m still tinkering, cross-linking, etc, because they’re all somewhat inter-related, and, due to certain limitations and the need for privacy in some areas, I can’t simply make them open to the public as-is. Which also means, at the moment, there may be a few links here and there that don’t seem to go anywhere, but in actuality, they link to entries that aren’t yet public. Soon enough, they’ll all open up.
In the meantime, in the interest of keeping the blog current, have a video dedication to my most passionate group of ham-scented online lovers…
2 Quick Things
1. If you amputee_milfs are still going to follow me all over the Internet, and actually post about it (things like this and this), then you may want to do it in a place where someone who’s going to tell me about it doesn’t have access. FAIL.
2. This one’s really more for just smokedglass7429 and wherein– oh, do excuse me, I mean constituent; webwarper.net makes a notoriously poor choice for hiding one’s IP address. Especially when you visit my blog at the same time. Just sayin’.
Purplephiliac
amputee_milfs member purplephilia asked the following question of the Twitterverse:
You know, I really hate that MySpace made it so you can’t read private profile status updates. How the F am I supposed to stalk ppl now?!!
Might I recommend… following them on Twitter? Because, really, if you want to know what someone’s up to, where they’re going, when they’re doing it, and even what they’re thinking about at any given moment of the day, Twitter makes a fantastic resource for keeping tabs — that and Facebook. Christ, Facebook is a stalker’s wet dream (of course, though, if you follow purplephilia’s Twitter, you know she “friggin hates Facebook”). But Twitter, for instance, gives us access to wonderful things this little exchange:
purplephilia: Drinkin lots of cranberry juice from a purple cup. Starla is a huge idiot.
purplephilia: ALSO I got some Crisco at Target because my face freaked the hell out and got all desert-like on me. *crosses fingers*
Tempus_Fugit: @purplephilia I don’t want to know why your brain made the connection from Starla to Crisco. ewww
purplephilia: @Tempus_Fugit Well…I mean, it IS Starla. But unlike her I won’t be eating it straight out of the tub.
Tempus_Fugit: @purplephilia maybe we can trick her into thinking a deep fat fryer is a “bath”. she’ll come out lookin like a tater tot
This is the kind of clever banter one still finds in amputee_milfs. Which is pretty expected at this point (unlike Starla, these people are not not known for imagination) but I find it particularly humorous that purplephilia, of all people, has anything to say about Starla, because really, let’s look at this:
On one hand, we’ve got Starla, imaginative, constantly creating something, artistic, etc, etc, hurting no one at all (except, I suppose, people who don’t like her work and yet, for some reason, cannot stop following it — people like purplephilia) and on the other hand, we’ve got the mundane (trust me on that, after a few hundred Tweets, mundaneis being generous) purplephilia, obsessed with Robert Downey Jr and Swagbucks (sign up at THIS LINK to give purplephilia credit when you join), and… well, actually, that’s about it.
Oh, and since the milfs like taking digs at personal appearance (because apparently how one looks is the end-all be-all of the fundamental worth of a human being) just put purplephilia and Starla side-by-side and take that Pepsi Challenge.
And you wonder why I call the milfs piggies…
But to be fair… a little eye candy for purplephilia, a poster for a movie I’m sure we’ll both be seeing, since I’ve been a Sherlock fan for ages:
I’ll be seeing it with other Sherlock fans, though… I’m not as big a RDJ fan as you, pp. Why don’t you go see it with cnn_newsroom, like you did with Watchmen?
ETA: Holmes was a heinous disappointment if you’re looking for anything remotely like the actual Sherlock Holmes.
Internet Rage
From HERE
While it might be argued that Internet Rage itself is not really harmful to your health, it can lead to Internet stalking and perhaps even violence – so if you are the one inciting the rage then you should beware.
According to Tim McDonald of www.newsfactor.com, one of the sources of Internet rage is “information overload”. He explains, “the sheer volume of information available on the Web — and the slowness in accessing it — causes a great deal of stress, according to the independent survey commissioned by WebTop, a British Web indexing company.” He also reports that a study “found that 68 percent of the 200 people surveyed found computer glitches more stressful than spending a weekend with a partner’s parents, and 38 percent found them more stressful than being stuck on public transportation.”
Internet Rage manifests itself all over the place, from the comment section of a blog post to the headlines on your local news station.
Browse the comments under a Youtube video, a website’s forum, or on someone’s blog and it doesn’t take long to find some very nasty words. Perhaps the anonymous nature of the Internet encourages people to say what they really think. The worst part of this is that it’s contagious- your angry comment angers others, and the downward spiral continues.
Please let me point out that when your therapist suggested that you ‘write your feelings down’, she didn’t mean in the comments section of a blog. If you can’t restrain yourself, then try to limit yourself to sites that actually want your harsh words, like justrage.com or mybiggestcomplaint.com.
Some people say, ‘get over it’, but I think we have a right to be appalled and upset by fellow human behavior. It brings us all down, so stop passing your bad vibes onto other people, already!
And, by the way, you’re not as anonymous as you think so you might want to stop before you enrage someone who is even more of a nut job than you are. A Mr. John Jones experienced this in 2005, after getting into an argument with another man in a Yahoo chatroom, who then used “details obtained online… traveled 70 miles to Mr Jones’ home… and beat him up with a pickaxe handle” (new.bbc.co.uk). Yikes!
A New Twist
Well, just when things were about to get really interesting, they get interesting in a way I hadn’t been anticipating.
First of all, for the past few days I’ve noticed my hit count here has really been skyrocketing. Far more traffic than normal for this blog. I mean, I get a fair share, but this was a definite spike in readership. A sustained spike, I should add, because the count hasn’t really been dropping.
Then, while off on a recent trip I took, I get one of those rare Internet-placed phone calls, the kind where a hapless operator simply reads off a message in a monotone voice. The message was from a particular individual asking me to contact them. Now, not realizing this had a thing to do with my online stuff, I followed up and made contact with this person.
Without saying too much… my blog here has attracted the attention of some people for reasons entirely outside of my original intentions, who are quite enthused at certain collaborations that can be made. I can help them. They can help me. Both sides are greatly looking forward to reaping the fruits of our mutual labors.
Which is good, because, thanks to recent discoveries on my part, my own path had taken a rather impulsive turn that was unlikely to end well. I have found contacting milfs in person leads to… negative thoughts. Long story short, that eggplant is quite the little butterball IRL. And I know this because, just the other night, walking out of a McDonalds, he passed within feet of me, wholly oblivious to the fact that he was just a few yards away from Dorian Thorn. I still LOL at how much of a shock it would have been to him if I’d popped out of my car just then… heheh.
BUT, thankfully, we can push that down the road a bit more, since this new partnership is going to prove a lot more fun. All that said, I think a slight change to my logo is in order…
The Junkyard
In a lot of ways, a web server is sort of like a city, with a bunch of neighborhoods, communities, etc. It’s got its private homes, its gated communities, its banks, and all kinds of places where security is tight and little sneaky theives like me would have all kinds of trouble getting into.
But then, there is always a junkyard. The dump. The place where everyone’s trash goes. The place where things that were once in those closed communities get dumped, and of course, once they’re in that junkyard, security is pretty nominal. A chain-link fence, maybe, but that’s about it.
LiveJournal’s web server is no different. Sure, it’s got those areas that are seriously tough to crack into. But it’s got a junkyard, too. And a junkyard is a place people can go poking around in with minimal effort.
What am I talking about here? These two entries:
http://community.livejournal.com/goms_sux/5873.html
http://community.livejournal.com/goms_sux/6238.html
Now, what caught my eye on these was that they were both posted by whereinchicago. What drove me bananas about them for a bit was the fact that they endlessly came up as “error no such entry”. Then it dawned on me… I’m looking at deleted posts. Here’s what I was able to recover.
The first one, all the code and stuff cut out, looks basically like:
“Don’t feel like toggling so many links to view Starla’s latest creations x-posted on her Blogspot? Well, then, how about adding an RSS feed for her? Thanks to Really Simple Syndication, you can have all your lulz provided directly for free on your El Jay friend page:
[image file here I couldn't recover]
The nice thing about RSS is that it updates public content daily if something is posted. Additionally, it’s one less bookmark to go through. And since she deletes her journal 1,378,583 times a month, the feed can readily be updated as need be.
(Minor Disclaimer: When you first add this RSS feed, it will clog up your friend page because it was spidered for the first time. This brought up all the recent posts in her blog and will cause about 10 entries to appear on your friend page.)”
The second post:
“In this post, swivelchair-fun noted how Starla decided to abandon her Blawgspot and focus on blogging over at MySpace. Oh noes!
Never fear… I created another RSS, this one being for her MySpace blog, which we know she won’t delete because she has too many fans for her ~*ART*~ over there.
Don’t be fooled by the name “starlaart.blogspot.com” listed on the syndication source, the RSS actually directs to her MySpace blog.
Starlart. Starlababble. Starlove. Starlamanda. Prettypillz. Bitch, make up your mind!”
That one had a pic I was able to get at: HERE.
So, what does this tell us? Well, aside from the fact that whereinchicago was the one who created both the starla_nom_nom feeds, not a whole lot.
But of course, considering I can now dig up deleted posts…
Think about it. amputee_milfs deleted 108 posts. Supposedly all about me. And in doing so, in taking them out of that gated community and dumping them into the junkyard, they put them squarely within my reach. Heheh.
True, whole posts are tough to find, because there is a vast amount of clutter, and the amount of deleted comments everywhere is ludicrous. So, I may not find all 108. But odds are, I’ll find at least some of them.
Gee, hope there isn’t anything in those posts that might stir things up again…
So, yeah… free advice: from this point out, you might want to delete fucking nothing.
ETA: LJ is like a city… with a junkyard the size of the fucking planet Jupiter. :P
No Big Deal
You feel that?
You know, that uneasy sense you get just before you post anything online anywhere, where you ask yourself can Dorian Thorn get ahold of this? Or at least a quick I don’t care if he gets ahold of this, what could he do with it?
Heh. You might be surprised.
BUT that’s not the point. The point is that feeling, that sublime, queasy, uneasiness. That wondering to yourself about what you post, where you put it, and is it truly safe from my almost all-pervading grasp, and if I do get ahold of it, just what might I do with it? You wonder these things, naturally. Claim otherwise all you’d like, six flounces so far from your community tells a very different story. Tightly locked MySpaces and Facebooks and LiveJournals tell a different story.
But then, that’s no big deal. That’s simply the feeling you give to others, you fine purveyors of quality lulz, that sense of what one chooses to share of themselves online might not be safe, might be fodder for attack, might be prone to victimization. You’ve been doing it for years, after all, and you know it’s all for the lulz…
So, that feeling you get? Nothing but lulz. Funny stuff, amirite? Are we all having fun yet?
But, why am I making such a big thing of this, right? It’s just the Internet, after all. It’s just LiveJournal. It’s just the harmless opinions of a few kids on the Internet. None of this stuff matters. It’s no big deal, yes? This is what you say, right? That none of this is important, it’s all inconsequential, and it just doesn’t matter because it’s all meaningless.
Well, then. If that’s the case… just delete amputee_milfs. And getoffmyspace. And goms_sux. And badeyebrows, g_m_rides_again, and all those meaningless little LiveJournal communities that don’t matter, that don’t make any difference, that simply don’t matter, and that you’re not addicted to. Delete your LiveJournals altogether, and all those pointless little snark communities, since it all doesn’t mean a thing. Those “friends” you think you have? They’re just Internet People, after all…
You know, tongue-in-cheek banter aside, you know what the truly saddest part of all this is? That without those communities there, I’ve got nothing to complain about. It renders my entire argument moot and pointless. But that’s how confident I am in the addictions of certain online degenerates. That I can tell them exactly the way to undo me, post it here in a public blog for all the world to see… and know, that even with that knowledge handed to them, that they’ll be incapable of doing it.
No big deal, amirite?
Weaving A Web
Well, by now, most of my readers know THIS happened last Friday night.
And if you don’t get that, you fail at GOMS.
But let’s examine, shall we? The story behind this meeting is simply one of coincidence, of me happening to be in the same place as Starla at the same time.
Really? I mean, sure, coincidental, but… really coincidental, now that one puts some thought into it. I mean, what do you all know about me and my social life? Aren’t I a guy who spends a lot more time at home, on the computer, doing online stuff, not really the type who you’d find out and about without a very specific purpose? And not just that, but… but I happened to have a goddamn camera on me when I just happened to bump into Starla?
Now, thinking about that, if this was, in fact, a bit more “arranged” than I have previously let on, how might I have known that Starla was going to be in the Boston area? I mean, it’s not like she would have mentioned that she was going to be seeing her brother’s band in her MySpace blog or anything, right? And I mean, anyone who has feeds to that blog (starla_nom_nom2 on LiveJournal, or my Thorn Enterprises forums, for example) wouldn’t have known about that ahead of time, right? And then, knowing that, why, wouldn’t it have been simplicity itself to simply check the band’s site, peek at the schedule, and see exactly where and when in Boston they were going to be playing, and then just make damn sure my ass was at that club at the same time?
Heheh…
Let’s put it this way. It’s just that simple to “bump into” people from the Internet. Once you know where they are, all you have to do is arrange to be there at the same time. One might say, aside from seeking a fairly epic photo op, that I was also out to prove a point… that, for me, anyway, it’s quite easy to jump right off your Internet and end up standing next to you…
Fun stuff. Oh, and on a completely unrelated note, I’m doing some traveling this summer. Starting, in fact, in just a few days. Got my tickets, packing some stuff today, ready to roll. Friday evening I’ll be on the move.
I wonder how many other people connected to the GOMS communities I might be “bumping into”? Because I guarantee you this… this Saturday, I’ll be meeting another one. And who can say how many more over the summer?
Well, actually… I can. But I’m keeping mum, I don’t want to ruin the surprise.
Here’s a hint… Friday, I’m heading southwest…
I’ve always found that people one has disagreements with online, or something like that, are suddenly much more amenable to mutual compromise when they find themselves face-to-face.
Seeya’ll soon…
making a list, checking it twice
gonna find out who’s naughty or nice
blt is coming to town…
Won’t you be my neighbor?
sadistnation (moved away)
You know what’s interesting about these usernames? These are the six members of amputee_milfs who are known to live less than an hour’s drive from me.
That’s been on my mind a lot the past few days for some reason…
I wonder how many more neighbors I have floating around in the GOMS communities?
How to Hack Someone’s LJ Password
Think it’s impossible?
Well, they’re encrypted, so yeah, it pretty much is.
But where there’s a will, there’s a way. Watch:
First, you need the IP address of the person whose journal you want to hack (I’ll assume, for the sake of argument, that if you want to get their password, you’re seeking to get into their journal… or, possibly, a closely-moderated community that they belong to/moderate). Once you’ve got the IP address, you have to find an open port in their system. There are always open ports, especially on home computers, despite all the firewall crap that people have. Firewalls really only keep out opportunistic viruses, anyway. Anyone determined, and aiming at a specific system, can always get into it.
Basically, if the computer can connect to the Internet, then the Internet can connect to the computer. Just that simple.
I recommend NMap as a port scanner, it has a million and one uses. Legitimate ones, even ;) Now, once you’ve got a port, you need to get in. Find some exploiter software that works with your system. If you want to go old school, and you know any decent programming languages, cygwin can get you places. That’s a Linux emulator for Windows. Also try here or you can get some leads here.
Well, fine, you say, that’s all well and good, but how does getting onto their computer get me onto their LJ?
Once you’re on their system, do two things. First, install this. The FULL version. Find a crack, buy a registration key, whatever you need to do, so it’s completely invisible. The full version won’t even show up in “running processes” in the task manager, and will startup when their computer does. Set it up to sent email reports to YOUR email address (you may want to use a fake one, other than your regular one). Then, step two: clean out ALL the cookies on their system, across ALL their browsers.
Then, like, you’re done. Get out of their computer, sit back, and wait for your email.
You see, clearing the cookies gets rid of any stored passwords, ensuring that your target will need to actually re-type all their logins and passwords. Then, Family Keylogger sends you an email transcript of every keystroke, and presto… no matter how insanely complex their password is, there it is, right under their LJ username, plain as day. Works like a charm.
And, no matter how often they may change it, Keylogger will keep sending you the new ones (even without re-doing the “delete all cookies” thing — in order to change their password, it has to be typed in. Love those keyloggers!!).
All that’s left then… login with their username. Wreak appropriate havoc.
Make some chaos ;)
ETA: Thought I’d just point out… this method actually works for anything your target has to log into; email, Facebook, MySpace, their online banking, etc, etc… so do use responsibly. It’s one thing to muck about with LiveJournal, it’s quite another to help yourself to their bank account. That shit’ll land you in prison, bitch.
Seriously?
Ok, yes, I have said all this was over. I’ve said that before though, and come back seeking to do any damage I can. One would think members of amputee_milfs might be a bit more cautious in what they post…
So we have iiinterstate, a member of milfs, posting something like this in a recent post in sf_drama.
Really?
sf_drama has open membership. Anyone with a sock puppet can walk in and just help themselves. Sure, most of the people posting nudes there don’t belong to communities that have been stalked for the past six months. But you would think the ones that do might just be a little more careful with what they post in public places…
All I can say is, iiinterstate, you can be glad that I really do mean this to be over. Had I come across something like this a few weeks ago… well, you don’t even want to know.
Oh, and here’s the other one.
Sexy ;)
ETA: [iiinterstate.livejournal.com/295291.html]… tattletale :P I’d have made the link active, but you can’t see it unless you’re on iiinterstate’s friends list. Or, ya know, unless you know how to get around things like that… :D
I should say something…
…regarding the sudden influx of new views on my blog here.
Well, they’re obviously from the GOMS post about this blog, so I suppose one could say my hope of putting this blog before the membership of GOMS worked. No more spamming required.
Most of the comments, of course, are about what one would expect, so I’ll reply to them all with a universally-encompassing “feh”.
But the point I find fascinating is that here we are, a public post that people must know I’m reading (LJ freed my IPs again, lulz) and the milfs can come up with nothing better than to share their same old assumptions. I’m this, I’m that, people just making whatever assumptions they feel like.
I’m not disputing someone’s right to share an opinion. I suppose I just don’t understand how people live with such a lack of truth in their lives… then again, I’ve spent years teaching people the kind of trouble they get into when they make assumptions, and how to avoid it. I’m biased in favor of reality.
“Attention whore” again. You know, there’s a big difference between not being shy and being an active attention whore. I never cared about being famous. I just wanted to make them famous…
Speaking of truth, not one milf, you will note, has yet publically acknowledged the BLT thread, or the fact that the community was, in fact, following me quite closely for some time. Milfs, members of your comm have told me about it. Now, for all this publicity, for all my outing of everything, all I’ve dug up on you, for all my turning this into, well, all this, you still need to cling to that?
Let it go, milfs… let it go… you’ll feel better, trust me.
Say it out loud… “Starla… the BLT thread…”
Confession works wonders for the soul.
Eh, they won’t do it. Some minds are hard-wired.
And I never said I was creepy, nor did I try to come across that way. In fact, it was you guys who said I was creepy, while I was the one trying to impress upon you that anyone who spent five minutes talking to me would realize I’m not creepy at all. I just have a weird sense of humor. I think I only said that about 359328176092 times.
Now, this is creepy.
Who tattled?
So, my most recent sock puppet, gennert567, has, as I anticipated, been suspended.
Between announcing the username in a chat with a milf in it last night, and using him to make some comments to one of the GOMS mods, it was really only a matter of time. That, and, of course, the Joker icon kind of gave it away.
Interestingly enough, though, even though there was a milf in the chat I announced gennert567’s name in, I wasn’t entirely certain that particular milf would blow my cover. Yes, I am actually saying I was not 100% dead certain that I was going to be handed off to LJ Abuse by this particular milf. Wait… did I just say something less than negative about a milf? Well, that’s progress…
Of course, the milf in question, bloodlilie, visited gennert567’s profile this morning at 10:11am EST, followed closely by her friend rizzo barely 5 minutes later. And that was all they wrote for gennert567.
Tracking script rocks.
So, why am I going through all this? What makes gennert567 different than any of my other socks?
Because of what he showed us. Mind you, I’ve been pretty quiet lately. I haven’t done any trolling, any attacking, or anything at all on LiveJournal for weeks.
But at the first possible opportunity, the milfs go on the offensive against me.
What have we learned? The same thing we knew all along. It is the milfs’ incessant trolling, stalking, and harassing that keeps this all going. I, as always, play defense. They have a quiet offense because they are cowards by nature. They constantly watch for me, follow me, keep on my back, and report me at every possible opportunity.
I should send some emails about this… oh, wait… heheh…
Of course, with gennert567 went two other socks that shall remain unnamed, because they were in particular areas that I’d rather certain people not be aware I was in. So, those two shall remain quietly anonymous.
That means I’m actually sock-free at the moment. A grand opportunity to reset my MAC address and get myself back on LJ for real. That way, the next time I get reported, LJ Abuse won’t be able to verify that yes, it is, in fact, me. They’ll see me as a guy from halfway across the country, on a different computer, with a different OS and everything. That sock will be immune to being reported.
Reported?
Take another look at her.
Once I’m back on LJ for good, the milfs won’t even recognize me…
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