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Dear Mine Field

Cassie

Touching the monolith
Staff member
This is a letter of love and peace; I will not lash out against anyone, and I will not use specific names of individuals or organizations that confuse, disorient, and disunify. That said, let me merely point out that The Mine Field's obiter dicta are made of the same spirit that accounts for the majority of the problems we face in this world. Here's a quick review: There are three fairly obvious problems with The Mine Field's publications, each of which needs to be addressed by any letter that attempts to weaken the critical links in The Mine Field's nexus of snooty imperialism. First, The Mine Field is living testimony to the uncontrollable attitudes that control what we do and how we do it. Second, The Mine Field is a vulture living on the labor and the good nature of the rest of the world. And third, my current plan is to get my message about The Mine Field out to the world. Yes, she will draw upon the most powerful fires of Hell to tear that plan asunder, but she would have us believe that she does the things she does "for the children". That, of course, is nonsense, total nonsense. But The Mine Field is surrounded by whiney knuckle-draggers who parrot the same nonsense, which is why many people are incredulous when I tell them that she intends to use cheap, intemperate propaganda to arouse the passions of mentally deficient radicals. "How could The Mine Field be so pathological?", they ask me. "It doesn't seem possible." Well, it is unquestionably possible, and now I'll explain exactly how The Mine Field plans to do it. But first, you need to realize that contrary to my personal preferences, I'm thinking about what's best for all of us. My conclusion is that what's best for all of us is for me to extirpate commercialism root, trunk, and branch.

Let me offer some free advice to The Mine Field's serfs: Stop giving rise to the most tyrannical bureaucrats I've ever seen! The Mine Field is an opportunist. That is, she is an ideological chameleon, without any real morality, without a soul. You're probably thinking, "The Mine Field's little world is far from reality." Well, you're right. But something else you should know is that her primary goal is to marginalize and eventually even outlaw responsible critics of subhuman slumlords. All of her other objectives are secondary to this one supreme purpose. That's why you must always remember that The Mine Field has never satisfactorily proved her assertion that the sun rises just for her. She has merely justified that assertion with the phrase, "Because I said so." I would like to go on, but I do have to keep this letter short. So I'll wrap it up by saying that ignorant and highly emotional persons are frequently swayed by The Mine Field's bombast and fustian.
 
(OK YES I HAVEN'T GONE MORE INSANE BUT I FOUND A COMPLAINT LETTER GENERATOR AND I'M PUTTING EVERYONE IN IT)

Like many of you, I am sick and tired of being misinformed and disinformed by CaptainWacky. That's why I'm writing this letter, to evaluate the tactics CaptainWacky has used against me. Here's the story: I'm not a flagitious person. I'd like nothing more than to extend my hand in friendship to CaptainWacky's bedfellows and convey my hope that in the days to come we can work together to look at our situation realistically and from a viewpoint that takes in the whole picture. Unfortunately, knowing them, they'd rather deny us the opportunity to put an end to CaptainWacky's evildoing because that's what CaptainWacky wants. It is certainly the height of ironies that if society were a beer bottle -- something, I believe, that CaptainWacky holds in high regard -- he would indeed be the nauseating bit at the bottom that only the homeless like to drink.

There is no inconsistency here; I find that I am embarrassed. Embarrassed that some people don't realize that what I just wrote is not based on merely a single experience or anecdote. Rather, it is based upon the wisdom of accumulated years, spanning two continents, and proven by the fact that CaptainWacky says that there is an international Communist conspiracy to sap and impurify all of our precious bodily fluids. What he means by this, of course, is that he wants free reign to twist my words six ways for Sunday. CaptainWacky keeps trying to deceive us into thinking that his mistakes are always someone else's fault. The purpose of this deception may be to intensify race hatred. Or maybe the purpose is to implement an unregenerate parody of justice called "CaptainWacky-ism". Oh what a tangled web CaptainWacky weaves when first he practices to deceive. Some day, I want to give CaptainWacky condign punishment. But you don't have to wait for that. What you can do now is talk to everyone you know about the things I've told you in this letter. Use every medium available to you. Use the Internet. Use your telephone. Use radio and newspapers. And whatever you do, never be afraid to speak out against the evil that is CaptainWacky.
 
This thread is reminiscent of the horrific candor fiasco.
 
Thats old news. I used the complaint letter generator over at Lonaf years ago to troll Jethro(or was it Rich?). Got a warning that was later resinded. Good times.

I'll look for the link later. Got to go soon so rocktar can play his poker tournament.
 
Why don't you guys get two dedicated computers? The prices have come down tremendously the past few years.
 
I like the captain wacky one but cannot leave ye karma. Not yet. But SOOON and for the rest of my life.
 
HAPPY BUT AUDITORILY DISABLED PENGUINS FLY OUTWARDS AND UPWARDS ON A MISSION OF DESTINY TOWARDS MARS TO SEE IF THERE ARE SOME NICE (BUT NOT SICKENINGLY NICE) MOUNTAINS THAT AT A CERTAIN ANGLE (ALL ANGLES WELCOME) LOOK LIKE ANGUS DEYTON SNORTING COKE OFF A VICE GIRLS ASS CRACK. IF THERE IS THEN IT WILL BE A MISSION WELL DONE AND WILL IN ITSELF BE ITS OWN REWARD. IF NOT THEN PENGUIN SUICIDE IN PERPETUAL SILENCE WILL THEN COMMENCE.


Generated from a mind with NOTHING LEFT TO SAY.
 
Has the good cap'n posted his pic here yet?
 
TOP TEN FOR MAY 14TH

1) HITLEr
2) JFK
3) BUM MAN
4) MILES FROM LOSt
5) MILES O'BRIEN
6) HITLER AGAIN
7) LAKER GIRL (TOO BED YOU LOST TO HITLER TWIC ELOL)
8) ELLEN DEGENERATION X
9) NATLAI EPORTMAN
10) E PENIS 389
 
Springtime for Hitler and E penis
 
I feel I must assert my freedom to comment on an important public issue that SilentBtViolent has thrust into the vortex of public comment. Note that some of the facts I plan to use in this letter were provided to me by a highly educated person who managed to escape SilentBtViolent's maladroit indoctrination and is consequently believable. And if you think that we can stop militarism merely by permitting government officials entrée into private homes to search for immoral, meddlesome spoiled brats, then you aren't thinking very clearly. People have pointed out to me that his ballyhoos are mired in pesky ruffianism, but I still can't help but think that if natural selection indeed works by removing the weakest and most genetically unfit members of a species then he is clearly going to be the first to go.

I am asking the readers of this letter to be aware that SilentBtViolent expresses insufficient concern about the ozone layer, the Bhopal tragedy, and lesbian theater. Please re-read and memorize that sentence if you still believe that we should all bear the brunt of SilentBtViolent's actions. Anyone who hasn't been living in a cave with his eyes shut and his ears plugged knows that when I first became aware of his covert invasion into our thought processes, all I could think was how I'm not very conversant with his background. To be quite frank, I don't care to be. I already know enough to state with confidence that SilentBtViolent extricates himself from difficulty by intrigue, by chicanery, by dissimulation, by trimming, by an untruth, by an injustice. The take-away message of this letter is that under the guise of stimulating debate and illuminating diverse perspectives, SilentBtViolent's animadversions actually batten on the credulity of the ignorant. Think about it. I don't want to have to write another letter a few years from now, in the wake of a society torn apart by SilentBtViolent's perverted tricks, reminding you that you were warned.
 
Inconceivable! Nobody has ever escaped my maladroit indoctrination!
 
Mr. Eggs Mayonnaise's sermons are so rife with ignorance, erroneous information, and poorly conceived notions of cynicism that I hardly know where to begin. Even disregarding obvious errors like his insistence that he possesses infinite wisdom, the fallacies of his claims are glaring to those of us who have educated ourselves about the implications of exclusionism. The key point of the following exposition is that he is inherently feebleminded, nerdy, and disorganized. Oh, and he also has an infantile mode of existence. Mr. Mayonnaise is interpersonally exploitative. That is, he takes advantage of others to achieve his own effrontive ends. Why does he do that? To rephrase that question, why does he have to be such a party pooper? To answer that question, note that history provides a number of instructive examples for us to study. For instance, it has long been the case that Mr. Mayonnaise's hysteria-producing prognoses are sufficient to give pause to the less thoughtful among us. "Oh, oh," such people think. "We'd better help Mr. Mayonnaise plague our minds -- just in case."

In a manner of speaking, as our society continues to unravel, more and more people will be grasping for straws, grasping for something to hold onto, grasping for something that promises to give them the sense of security and certainty that they so desperately need. These are the types of people Mr. Mayonnaise preys upon. If we foreground the cognitive and emotional palette of his careless bruta fulmina rather than their pathology we can enter vitally into Mr. Mayonnaise's world. Why do we want to do that? Because Mr. Mayonnaise says that space aliens are out to lay eggs in our innards or ooze their alien hell-slime all over us. What he means by this, of course, is that he wants free reign to encourage every sort of indiscipline and degeneracy in the name of freedom. His methods are much subtler now than ever before. He is more adept at hidden mind control and his techniques of social brainwash are much more appealingly streamlined and homogenized. Help me transform our culture of war and violence into a culture of peace and nonviolence. Join your hands with mine in this, the greatest cause of our time.
 
DX TORI VERSUS TORI AMOS VERSUS TORI FROM BSG IN A "YOU THREW MY BOOK AWAY!?" HOLLYWOOD BACKLOT BRAWL WITH SPECIAL GUEST REFEREE RIP TORN!?
 
HEY! YOU! GET OUTTA MY HOUSE!

or whatever he says

that's a good song but not as good as beast of bourbon
 
Mr. Eggs Mayonnaise's sermons are so rife with ignorance, erroneous information, and poorly conceived notions of cynicism that I hardly know where to begin. Even disregarding obvious errors like his insistence that he possesses infinite wisdom, the fallacies of his claims are glaring to those of us who have educated ourselves about the implications of exclusionism. The key point of the following exposition is that he is inherently feebleminded, nerdy, and disorganized. Oh, and he also has an infantile mode of existence. Mr. Mayonnaise is interpersonally exploitative. That is, he takes advantage of others to achieve his own effrontive ends. Why does he do that? To rephrase that question, why does he have to be such a party pooper? To answer that question, note that history provides a number of instructive examples for us to study. For instance, it has long been the case that Mr. Mayonnaise's hysteria-producing prognoses are sufficient to give pause to the less thoughtful among us. "Oh, oh," such people think. "We'd better help Mr. Mayonnaise plague our minds -- just in case."

In a manner of speaking, as our society continues to unravel, more and more people will be grasping for straws, grasping for something to hold onto, grasping for something that promises to give them the sense of security and certainty that they so desperately need. These are the types of people Mr. Mayonnaise preys upon. If we foreground the cognitive and emotional palette of his careless bruta fulmina rather than their pathology we can enter vitally into Mr. Mayonnaise's world. Why do we want to do that? Because Mr. Mayonnaise says that space aliens are out to lay eggs in our innards or ooze their alien hell-slime all over us. What he means by this, of course, is that he wants free reign to encourage every sort of indiscipline and degeneracy in the name of freedom. His methods are much subtler now than ever before. He is more adept at hidden mind control and his techniques of social brainwash are much more appealingly streamlined and homogenized. Help me transform our culture of war and violence into a culture of peace and nonviolence. Join your hands with mine in this, the greatest cause of our time.
You make me sound like Para.
 
Why do I feel all loopy all the sudden??
 
When I began writing this letter, I had the notion that I would write about something positive and optimistic instead of going on about how insincere Tisiphone is. Unfortunately, I couldn't think of anything particularly positive to write about. So, instead, I'll just tell you that the right thing to do in this case is determined by various vectors of forces in an endless multidimensional tug-of-war involving ropes leading out in many directions. Let me cut to the chase: Tisiphone's holier-than-thou attitudes are not witty satire, as she would have you believe. They're simply the crapulous, dangerous ramblings of someone who has no idea or appreciation of what she's mocking.

Tisiphone keeps telling everyone within earshot that her ipse dixits enhance performance standards, productivity, and competitiveness. I'm guessing that Tisiphone read that on some Web site of dubious validity. More reliable sources generally indicate that her most lubricious tactic is to fabricate a phony war between gin-swilling, chauvinistic buggers and infantile nitwits. This way, Tisiphone can subjugate both groups into helping her burn our fair cities to the ground. I certainly don't want that to happen, which is why I'm telling you that I once managed to get Tisiphone to agree that thanks to Tisiphone, I'm now suffering from post-traumatic stress syndrome. Unfortunately, a few minutes later, Tisiphone did a volte-face and denied that she had ever said that. Now that this letter has come to an end, I unmistakably hope you walk away from it realizing that my psychologist friends tell me that Tisiphone is filled with unrighteousness, wickedness, and maliciousness.
 
Wickedness, so true...
 
I'm guessing that Tisiphone read that on some Web site of dubious validity.
I'm pretty sure Tisiphone only reads websites that are totally accurate and correct, at all times.
 
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