Oh, fer fuck's sake...

I really do need to go back to not looking at either of my referral logs.
Especially when I see shit like this...

Record Type: IP Address

AT&T WorldNet Services WORLDNET-MIS (NET-207-242-0-0-1)
207.242.0.0 - 207.243.255.255
Kerr McGee KERRMCGEE-118 (NET-207-243-118-0-1)
207.243.118.0 - 207.243.118.255
(Emphasis mine...)

Granted, it's out of Norman, Oklahoma, but again... there's only one person I personally know of at all who works for them NOW. Makes sense to me, at least, that those "need to keep their asses covered and control people by any means, including outright murder" assholes would have every computer at every plant routed through HQ.

So, with that in mind, let me say this...

If you are who I hope to fuck it ain't, you really need to fuck off and die. And, if that's too much for you to handle, go with 'die'. Really.
If you are who came immediately to mind, you need to grow the fuck up and start trying to act like, if not actually start BEING, a human being. You, the way you are now, are a hemorrhoid on the anus of womanhood. You, the way you are now, are not even worth the palmful of powder it would take to blow your ass back to hell. I despise you and all you kneel for. And, I ain't the only one. Not by a looong goddamned shot. I won't be the last either. That spot will be your child's. If you're lucky (and I hope you're not... ever... in ANYTHING), your child will be the last one to hate you. But, the cool part is, even if your child isn't the last one to hate you, your child will be the one who hates you the most when that child learns what you've done and why.

I hope I live long enough and stay connected enough to watch when that day comes, too. You're gonna die alone and you deserve that and everything else you're going to reap in the meantime. I wouldn't want one minute of the karma you've got coming for all the free horses, Thai stick and money in the world.

Truely, woman, you are a vile, horrid, evil, nasty, conniving hunk of sub-human shit.

On the other hand....

If you're not that bitch and therefore possibly a decent human being, I feel compelled to ask... Does the name Karen Silkwood mean anything to you? Does "have a blog... lose yer job" ring any bells? How you can be in the Head Quarters of that hellhole, have enough brain function to use a computer, yet NOT see what kind of bastards you're working for is beyond me. Take a look around. Watch "Silkwood". See that Karen was RIGHT and take a look at her tombstone while you're at it and KNOW that the company you're working for put her there.

If that doesn't do it for ya, try excersizing a few personal freedoms IN YOUR OWN HOME. Do that and, at the very least, you'll get what I'm talking about while you have all that time standing in the unemployment lines to think about it.

There are several things I could not POSSIBLY be paid enough to do. Working for those pricks is one of them.

Posted by: Stevie at 07:42 AM

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Posted by: scroff at July 02, 2004 06:38 PM (oxjur)

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