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2015 or Those wacky X men….

2015 I thought HAD TO BE THE YEAR THIS WOULD GO AWAY. Nope. ….-_-

Well, I didn’t really like Fassbender, I didn’t know him (technically still don’t) But I am desperately in love with the Assassins Creed genre and he was making a movie of it. I was so psyched. Well, to some simpleminded people, they started thinking stupid crap.

Enter McAvoy. Let him stay here for a second. (He was doing a flick with previous said Felicia)

I’m sure she told him how happy she was to have a real boyfriend, so when a threatening obnoxious fan of Assassins Creed seemed to overshadow her princess love affair, Jimbo McAvoy rushed to save said lovelorn damsel.

By this time, I hade been pelted with various new emails, and twitter accounts of fakers and I had a hard time navigating who was who on these cause these fools lived their lives swapping accounts.

Fassbender likes to flirt online. There, I said it.

While, I saw the humor in this, my old stalker found out and began the same beat down on poor Fassbender.

(People are such idiots)

SIDE NOTE: The one talent that me and Fassbender both share, other than a truly wacked sense of humor, is the ability to make a bad situation apocalyptic. Not even planning to do together, we synchronized that shite!

I was dating a dude who I am not seeing cause…yeah. And I got pregnant. It happens.

Well, SOME PEOPLE THINK THAT FASSBENDER AND I ARE SEEING EACH OTHER. I won’t name any names, Harvey, Alicia, and James…and I won’t go into the hell you put me through either, but I will say you all the stupidest morons to ever walk the face of the earth.

And still haven’t met any…of…these…people.

I spent days and nights really just stunned at the BS, so when I had a miscarriage, it really came as no surprise. I had lost my figure, gained weight, been linked to a celeb, been in a blind item, and come that May, had to have a precancerous growth removed from my cervix.

So my original stalker, our pal, hated the fact I gained weight. Heck, he hated finding out dated real men here in Georgia. With Super stupid Alicia, and Know it all Jimbo, they seek to prepare the way for Alicia’s fairytale nuptials.

I then apparently, according to gossip, secretly divorced the dude I secretly married. *EFFING EYEROLL*

Fake naked pics (not me, fake) began circulating saying I’d slept with a married dude. My stalker friend, hell hath no fury than a fake account scorned.

Then came more death threats.

Nope, still had never met these people.

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Harvey Weinstein’s Obsession: A Memoir

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(excerpt)

“This is intolerable.”

I sat watching the Georgia Judge dictate over the little South Georgia cases before he got to mine on October 2018. I had filed a suit to ensure a restraining order would be in place on two men – Harvey Weinstein and Anthony Robbins.

I couldn’t stop the tears running down my face. The stress had been getting to me even though I am rather good at thriving under pressure. This judge had shown promise at stop the madman that clearly suffered from delusional issues of power and grandeur (Even though neither man had the mental capacity to follow through on their own devious designs) But in spite of the emotion, I was steely eyed determined to crush these fools.

I knew there was a possibility that this would be pulled out from under my feet. This would be no exception. The warm body that had been sent from Atlanta for Louis Brisbois just mouthed monotone words…. “We think the suit should be thrown out for lack of proper serving.”

“But I DID serve the companies and the men in the suit. I gave a copy of the signed postal certificates to the Judge at the last meeting.”

The judge shifted slightly. “But that’s not good enough, Miss Swain. You have to have it served by a Sheriff of that county.”

“But Georgia law states that if served by mail and SIGNED by recipient, that serves as legal recognized service.” I restated bluntly. He was blatantly disregarding the law in favor of Harvey Weinstein.

“That’s not good enough. Plus, I am tired of people filing frivolous lawsuit……” He droned on and I blocked his nonsense out of my head. I wasn’t ready to give up.

“Your Honor, I have stated pieces of evidence that THESE men have made threats to me, have sent people to trespass on my property, and continue to do acts of sabotage and violence to me and my property. AND the postal suit receipts ARE accepted by Georgia civil law!” I declared.

“That makes no difference, you didn’t serve the defendants properly. You have no idea who you are up against. Case dismissed.”

My mind exploded in rage. CURSE THAT DAMNED JUDGE TO HELL. One thought came to my mind….No you fool, you have no idea who YOU are up against. I followed the lawyer who was a few steps ahead me as he treaded outside of the Reidsville Courthouse Annex.

“You tell your client, this isn’t over. I’m not finished with him.”

He said nothing but continued on. He knew it wasn’t over either. He just hoped he was far away from this as possible next time.

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Dysfunction

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Tony Robbins projected the same dysfunction. He and Harvey tagged team on harassing women. Tony showed even more detrimental opinions. He flat out hates women.

“Women are incapable of leadership.”

“Wammans (sic) love my large dick.”

“Have you ever been Baker acted?”

“Christians shouldn’t be allowed to vote.”

These little gems he’d throw out to people online. He relished in attacking female accounts and tearing the women down emotionally if he could. He displayed a dark intense hatred for people. He would attack and tear down anyone who differed with his opinion or who he felt a childish jealousy towards which is usually everyone.

He parked himself on Gerard Butler’s fan site and other article comment sites to glean some fame and attention his way. He never felt he had attained the fame he thought he was entitled to from adoring fans. And God forbid you were smarter than him and gave a scientific response that invalidated his disturbed opinions.

“YOU LIVE ON THIS SITE EVERY DAY!” He’d bellow through the comments.

He remains a living nightmare. He runs several independent websites where he uses them to hunt out IP addresses of people. He’d set up smear rings and get people fired with spreading his vicious lies. He, Harvey Weinstein, and Alan Dershowitz live and breathe evil and hunger for new victims to chew up and spit out to bolster their limp egos.

And then recruiting Richard Grannon. They had plans to invade every aspect of my life.

He (Grannon) seemed like a nice person. He had a series of videos and information concerning narcissists on a well-advertised you tube channel. According to all his other female admirers, he fell from heaven to save each one of them from dangerous narcissists that they had been enslaved by unwittingly.

I thought he’d be the perfect solution to chat up with Gerard Butler to get this entire situation to settle down and move on forward away from me. After trying to talk to him as a coherent normal person, he’d started berating me even after I showed evidence of Weinstein’s, and Robbins’ dangerous behaviors. It was clear that they had demanded that they be believed and not me. So finding out that I was again demonized for refusing these reprobates, I decided to ignore the Spartan Life Coach and I did for a year. Unfortunately, I found out he and Tony and Harvey had been using Windstream and other internet providers as means to monitor me and my search history online.

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So when you take your cues from idiots……

I’m laughing right now.
It’s rather humorous to me how people live and think in their small little minds and worlds. It’s pathetic, but I at least try to mine out some entertaining humor out of the whole deal.
You see, what I have had to deal with are weirdos I have never met trying bass akwards insert themselves in my life and failing miserably to do so. I remember back in 2013 when all…

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No one comes back from Betrayal

When people fall in love, they usually follow that through to the next step – marriage. Marriage is the ultimate step in lifelong commitment. Many people think that ‘love’ is all you need to maintain a good relationship. even through its ups and downs, love will see you through to the end.
….to the divorce……
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I am currently a graduate student in hiatus. I was getting a doctorate in Management and my focused was American education. I had a specific topic to research and test but I won’t go into what it is and what I discovered, but it was delving into groupthink which is a psychology topic. And I will be so bold and sassy to say that groupthink tends to be an American management flaw that bedevils the…

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Man Catcher (Scarlett Ohara continuation)

Carreen looked around her room. Nothing had changed since she had left as a young girl. Her old dresses still hung in the wardrobe. She pulled out one of them. Nope, she wouldn’t be able to button up over her ample breasts now. She heard a rush of footsteps coming up the stairs.

“CARREEN!”

SueEllen ran across the bedroom and scooped up her baby sister.

“Look at you!” She screamed. “You look absolutely ravishing! You look like mother!”

Carreen laughed. ‘I can’t believe it’s been so long.”

“Yes, it’s been a while. The boys have grown since you saw them last time in Savannah.”

They embraced and chatted when Scarlett burst in carrying a dress.

“Oh I see you weren’t going to invite mean Scarlett to the reunion”.

“Of course you are invited, Scarlett.” Carreen soothed. “What’s that?”

Scarlett held up a red silk dress. “This is my old red dress I had re tailored to fit Carreen. She’s going to wear it tonight.” Scarlett held it up for Carreen to see. The sleeves had been removed. The dress was completely off the shoulder. Carreen would only have a hope and a prayer between her bosoms and freedom at the gala.

“She’s not wearing that, Scarlett. You’d be prancing her out as a prize mare!” SueEllen protectively argued.

“Nonsense. This is the fashion in France.”

“This isn’t France, Scarlett.”

“No, but we need to let the eligible men of Georgia know that a O’Hara woman is available for marriage.”

“Thanks for discussing this with me first, Scarlett.” Careen frowned.

“Well, Carreen, you are already 34. You need to be thinking about a husband. You can’t live here at Tara for the rest of your life as an old maid.” She walked over to Careen and measured the dress up to her back.

“I won’t stand for this. Carreen is not like….” SueElllen stammered.

Scarlett looked up. “Who, SueEllen? Who is Carreen not like?”

“It’s no secret about your reputation, Scarlett.”

“Oh, you two, stop arguing. I’ll wear it. I have a black lace shawl and black lace gloves to wear with it. I am a grown woman and can handle myself.” She took the dress from Scarlett. “Don’t sell me off yet, Scurvy.”

“Well….”

“Well, what?”

“I may have set you up already.”

“With who?”

“A politician.”

Carreen and SueEllen looked at each other.

“Who?

“John Tyler Cooper.”

“The Republican from Marietta?” SueEllen gasped.

“Yes.”

“But he’s married.”

“Not anymore. His wife died.” Scarlett said over her shoulder as she searched through Carreen’s undergarments.

“Why are you setting Carreen up with him?”

“Cause” Scarlett explained.”He wants to run for Mayor of Atlanta and it would be good to have Carreen on his arm. We’d have access to higher social functions and business opportunities.”

SueEllen shook her head. “I should have known you’d be getting something out of this.”

“We have to think about our family, SueEllen. We always need to be aware of what we can do to make sure our children are taken care of when we are gone.”

“Tara is the largest farm in the area and you are the wealthiest woman in Atlanta not including Rhett’s money. What more could you want?”

“Oh SueEllen, hush. Go home and get ready for the gala. Prissy’s been cooking for three days and the servants have decorated the first floor so lovely. Let’s all just enjoy the season as a whole family.”

SueEllen frowned and looked back at Carreen.

“No impropriety, Scarlett.” She turned and walked out the room.

. They watched her walk out of the room.

“Mercy! SueEllen is such a worry wart.”

Carreen looked at Scarlett. “She’s just protective.”

Scarlett looked at her sister pensively. She really did favor mother more than anyone else.

“Mr. Cooper is very handsome, Carreen. You might like him if you give him a chance.”

Carreen smiled. “I’ll be cordial, Scarlett.”

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