BOSTONFICTIONWRITER
The Wizard Of Literotica
- Joined
- Jan 1, 2007
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The unbelievable thing is even after I stated that I want to be left alone to write my stories, you stoogies go on and on about me.
What is the attraction? Do you love me? Do I fasinate you? Are you so awed by my writing talent, my ability to write about anything, and the number of stories that I have written in such a short time?
Well, maybe if you spent less time here wasting your words, you could, uhm, let's see, what can you do instead, oh, I know, write a story.
PrincessErin, are you blonde or just as dumb as you are fat?
You actually believe that I removed my own red H's?
Yeah, I received five grand, five large, five big ones from someone who obviously can afford to part with that amount of money and who obviously enjoys what I write. It's just chump change to them.
And Darkside is so enamored with me that his digging up graphics.
Listen people, get a life, and leave my life alone. I don't want you in my life and as part of my life. When I make it big, you'll all still be here talking about me and telling all the newbies that you knew me.
Oh, and by the way...I don't have any friends here? Well, someone just voted me up to 30th place on the beloved author's 250 list and I'm still climbing. Uhm, where are you all on this list I wasn't able to find you. Oh, that's right, except for darkside they don't cast a vote for yapping on the forum pages. You actually have to write a story.
And PrincessErin who doesn't care about the Survivor Contest and who wishes it were abolished, well you rhetoric rings empty when you are writing stories like the crazy woman that you are.
Let me make myself clear here. If you stop bothering me, I will go away. Okay? I won't write anything on these pages again...ever. Gees, Darkside just peed himself and Boxsucker is mouthing the words..."Please don't go."
As I write this, yet, another well adjusted Literotica reader is going through my score card erasing more red H's, which further proves that it is one of you assholes doing that. And you all are assholes for continuing to bash me on these pages.
Get a hobby. Write a story. Get a life, but leave me alone.
Don't talk about me. Don't write about. Don't make implications about me and don't refer to me or allude to me. I'm done with you all. Done.
By the way, how many here are Daniellekitten identities?
I'm going to go write, now. Bye.
What is the attraction? Do you love me? Do I fasinate you? Are you so awed by my writing talent, my ability to write about anything, and the number of stories that I have written in such a short time?
Well, maybe if you spent less time here wasting your words, you could, uhm, let's see, what can you do instead, oh, I know, write a story.
PrincessErin, are you blonde or just as dumb as you are fat?
You actually believe that I removed my own red H's?
Yeah, I received five grand, five large, five big ones from someone who obviously can afford to part with that amount of money and who obviously enjoys what I write. It's just chump change to them.
And Darkside is so enamored with me that his digging up graphics.
Listen people, get a life, and leave my life alone. I don't want you in my life and as part of my life. When I make it big, you'll all still be here talking about me and telling all the newbies that you knew me.
Oh, and by the way...I don't have any friends here? Well, someone just voted me up to 30th place on the beloved author's 250 list and I'm still climbing. Uhm, where are you all on this list I wasn't able to find you. Oh, that's right, except for darkside they don't cast a vote for yapping on the forum pages. You actually have to write a story.
And PrincessErin who doesn't care about the Survivor Contest and who wishes it were abolished, well you rhetoric rings empty when you are writing stories like the crazy woman that you are.
Let me make myself clear here. If you stop bothering me, I will go away. Okay? I won't write anything on these pages again...ever. Gees, Darkside just peed himself and Boxsucker is mouthing the words..."Please don't go."
As I write this, yet, another well adjusted Literotica reader is going through my score card erasing more red H's, which further proves that it is one of you assholes doing that. And you all are assholes for continuing to bash me on these pages.
Get a hobby. Write a story. Get a life, but leave me alone.
Don't talk about me. Don't write about. Don't make implications about me and don't refer to me or allude to me. I'm done with you all. Done.
By the way, how many here are Daniellekitten identities?
I'm going to go write, now. Bye.