Now I am “Despicable, Grotesque, Insane”
Why? Because I wrote my alder-peeps about a $75,000 financial abuse. Medusa gets her stalking mitts on a copy and proceeds to make fun of it – well, her and her alter egos.
She’s one of those small-minded people that think self-employed isn’t a real job. If she ever worked at all for a living, she wouldn’t know what to do with herself – where oh where would she find the time to stalk LIEsinger???
Suggestion: Don’t like it? Don’t read it. Don’t stalk me. GET YOUR OWN LIFE.
Say what? I have? OMG.
Oh. Despicable, Grotesque, Insane – and now I have chops I lick (the post Medusa is referring to was copied and pasted from the Spirit forum).
Sounds like some kind of threat, but at the same time, makes no sense to me. Although I’m quite grateful it doesn’t, truth be told. Last thing I want is to think like Medusa. Ew.