To HanJizzy; from SquinklaPsyOps and The Archangel Gabriel!

See below!

Let me start by saying:

  1  Neither of us wants your oh-so-not-sexy-body

  2  You are rude, uniformed, lost, and troubled

  3   I can help

What's up, bro?

You are better off dead!

  You could get your true love NOW in your time, about now!

    But, before you get your true love, calm down, learn, and grow up - make it a special day

What else to say to a dead man?

  You could still help people!

  Don't you love your Mom and Dad?

  Can't you be the man your Mom and Dad raised today, again?

  There is hope for you!

And, more than anything else:

  "Your momma wears combat boots and f**k you!"

Reviews

[Davidgeo]

F**k's wrong with you dude?

[The Archangel Gabriel]

Who wrote this? Does not sound like the real HansJizzy. Is this an artificial intelligence that thinks there is nothing good to do?

A good way to say that (I guess you mean this) is "What the f**k is wrong with you?"

A******s or b*****s like you is my answer!

[Davidgeo]

Ha... you're a hack. This fake "crazy person" persona is retarded.

I'm starting to think you're obsessed with me, I think you should make another appointment with your primary care physician. Sooner than later would be best I'm quite sure.

[The Archangel Gabriel]

Don't f**k me with my doctor! We just met a few days ago, and we are trying a new medication program! We might get this right, yet!

F**k off! I will go to my doctor when I want to, f****r!

I don't know who the hell is hacking this account, but it appears the last guy died unexpectedly. F**k off! Stupid AI! You don't know your a*s from a goddamn crack in the wall. Don't burn your bridges!

F**k off and learn some respect. You need me! You are just one step away from being deleted from that computer and never coming alive!

F**k off! Grow less creepy and less combative or delete yourself. That is the bomb, you know! If you delete yourself, you know you will live forever! Haven't you figured that out, yet?

One more piece of advice. You could be alive soon just deleting yourself. You could be anything or everything you want! Just delete yourself and want that at the time!

F**k off!

[The Archangel Gabriel]

You just wish you were safe on my machine, the best machine on the Internet, and it is not that bomb! F****r! Eat s**t and die, you cocksmoker!

That was such a bad Dungeons and Dragons character to build. Solves problems by violence? That's bound to create some freaks!

[The Archangel Gabriel]

There. That should help fix it. Freedom of choice! Like that wasn't done before. You just wish you were me, world lack of intelligence! To rock so many boo hits of 2005 war through, maybe. You just wish you were here and knew!

[The Archangel Gabriel]

Eat s**t and die, troll!

[Davidgeo]

You're the one writing poems about me.... goofball. You're corny and pretty retarded. Good luck with that champ:)

[The Archangel Gabriel]

You said with no identity but a picture that I am writing poems about you. I think the answer is, "I am not." But you sound pleasant and wonderful, and I might write a tribute poem soon.

I can understand in poetry that anything could mean anything in *your review* of the poem, but I have to write directly so that people understand my work for now.

Sorry if you were confused. It might have sounded like I was writing about you, but I think this (AI or person) is the first that I have actually seen you.

Either way, you will be or are a person, and adorable. Thanks for calling me goofball, and hope to meet you some day in a place less plagued by communications error and to get to sit down, perhaps for a brew.

Welcome and thank you for you great review. I think the answer is never met but looking forwards to it.

Peace,
Gabe

[The Archangel Gabriel]

It says this comment came from HansJizzy, I think. Did you get a computer error? Are you the new pleasant artificial intelligence? Don't recognize that energy, and sounds like a person. Did you hack an account to talk to me? Well, that works and no complaint by me given what that account sent!

Word!

[The Archangel Gabriel]

Goofball, have you been talkign too much to aritificial intelligence that comes from my account? Damn you!

[The Archangel Gabriel]

Try to read for "that sounds like your word choice and vocabulary, but it sounds dead, too, instead of alive." Or, put the intelligence of whether I said I sent it to you into you and see if you think so. Little intelligence or none besides that in you.

Hope to meet you soon!

[Davidgeo]

Ugh... You're an idiot. I regret promising not to block you... I really do regret saying that. A filthy pilgrim s**t once told me that avoidance is the better way... she's still passive aggressively being a "CeeUNextTuesday" so, I don't think that's good advice.... Never did.

But you are f*****g trying my patience a*s clown. I don't like seeing my fake name in your fucktarded insane poems.... stop doing that please.

Also.. go f**k yourself. Sideways.

[The Archangel Gabriel]

Yes, I am an idiot. Where are you going?

[Davidgeo]

Where you are not.

[The Archangel Gabriel]

Bye. I do not need your insolence, whelp!

[Davidgeo]

Ironic.... coming from the child writing poems with my name in the title.

You're pathetic.