Liar, Criminal, and Aspie.

Juist give me your address Phil, and we can get this lawsuit started. The police will have your accomplices in this, and they will have started with the head of the group in the commission of the crimes against me.

All I need is that to start the ball rolling. And just so you know, I'm not telling you this to threaten you; I'm telling you this so that I can have my full legal satisfaction from you.

That's why there's a legal system.

I'm sure your government wouldn't mind extraditing an enemy of their government. Espicially if it's up to just their Department of Defense(or Defence, whichever spelling is used on your enemies list).

Come on, your friends were the ones to dare me. Wait, double dare. Or was it triple? Whatever. A dare's a dare, I guess.

Twinkle Twinkle, Little Star

Something important

Hello, Philip. I thought I should let you know, and I waited until the time was right to do so. I have a confession to make.

I was Anita Perez.

I hope I didn't say anything to upset you. It was a little trick to try and get Joe to realise that what he was doing was wrong. I drew on a low functioning Autistic man as the "friend" to add some spice to my story. My experience with Aspies is growing and it is a steep learning curve. This was another step in that learning curve. I have known for some time that manipulation is needed to educate younger Aspies. I thought that it worked, although I did notice you retracted the bolded update on the Disappointment article. It's a shame, but I guess not really unexpected. Do you have any plans for another update? I'm sorry if this question is out of line given your instructions about speaking of Joe, and my email is not working so when I had the chance I had to post here. You can remove this if you like. Twinkles 13:11, 21 November 2007 (IST)

Twinkles, I didn't know this. I'm sad that you thought I'd attack you without provocation. I'm still grateful, though, for you taking the time to play a charade, and tell me what it was that I still needed to clear up. I'm still grateful for what time it had for me before Phil reverted the article. And now, he's got these people on my blog... I don't want to talk about that again though.

You helped me end it and wipe the slate clean, to move on with my life.

I guess now though, I can really thank the real person who helped me out.
Thank you, Twinkles.

Comment Moderation

Recent Harassment, performed by a large group of people, with the intent to force me into silence by harassing me, dictated the introduction of Comment Moderation, and the subsequent closure of my blog. I will still be posting like this, but I won't be in comment threads for quite some time, lest there's something I must respond to directly.

I let through every comment, but I do not have to agree with them.

What happened on HA was between two people, arguing their views. That it has come to him getting his real life friends to engage in criminal harassment to force a teenager to buckle to his demands, and using a heated diuscussion between us to validate their criminal actions.

Links to the relevant articles on their activities.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coerce
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harassment#Types_of_harassments

I will not be forced against my will to do this. If I were to make such a promise, it would under duress, and it would not be expected by any moral or ethical individual to be kept.

I have some more things to do today, and I'll not be back on this blog often. In the very least, their attempts have driven me from what was a bit of a spare time activity to a chore, which will be gladly forgotten most of the time.

This blog is now closed until further notice

That is all.

AFF: People, not Disorders.

You are cruel, cruel people. It sickens me that this is what AFF has come to; Crucifying an Aspie for not conforming to the group's ideals. Have you no shame? Read what you have wrote, and feel it then! You callously taunt and mock, and say vile, disgusting things and justify them with hatred.

I for one do not think I'm a neurobiological disorder. I am a person, a human being! I am not a disorder, I am a person! Is it fraud to be true to yourself? Is it a lie to want to be known not for a disorder, but for who you are as a person? I love a slow song, a sombre poem, a gorgeous moment in the dead of winter where the sky glistens with stars and the snow looks likes thousands of tiny crystals. I do love those thing, with all of my heart, me; not Aspergers.

You cannot see but black and white, and refuse to see anything more. If Wilky is not for you, then she is against you? Folly! By your own hatreds and lack of acceptance, you drive out those you once called brother and sister. By your own inability to be considerate to all Aspies, not just the ones you agree with, you make a haven into a hell. How many Aspies have you lost? How many have you driven out? What is Wilky railing against?
People come to AFF for support, for friendship, for community!
What is going on? AFF is not a haven, not anymore. It's a political thing, cold and uncaring. The members must follow the party line, or be cut loose.

When did we become a diosorder, and not a community? When did we follow out of necessity, rather than choice? When did we become disorders, and not people? Aspies have become more proud of their Aspergers than of themselves. We fear being cast out of our community, our friends, those we cherish and hold dear, because of political machinations.

We are people. We have families, pets, friends, possessions, toys, games, songs, goals, dreams, lives... We like to share a laugh or a joke, a song or a tear, our experiences and our stories. I love a good snowfall, another Aspie I know loves to create songs, and there's a Moderator here who's screen-name is that they like kittens. Are we a disorder, that we will no longer be without it? Or are we people, who make our own choices, walk our own paths, live our own lives? I am a person. I want to be known not for Aspergers, but for being who I am. I am not a disorder, but a person.

I am a brother. I am a friend. I am another person who is just like you.
We are people, not disorders.

So this is it, huh?

This is what Phil has been leading up to. His threat really comes into focus now.
I will not be crushed. I lived through worse, when I was younger. But this isn't legal, what's being done. It's thorough and directed harassment.

I really hate ND.

Wow.

So, Phil's got some very eager friends.

Currently, they're insulting me, making demands of me, and making threats. I'm having a hard time of this. This is hardly what I'd call effective. All this is doing is making me yet more opposed to the Neurodiverse, and even more angry at Phil. Just what's the deal?

Well, I'm of a mind to begin the Comment Moderation. Just one more aggravation, and BAM! I'd be done with being nice.

Square One?

Apparently, Phil doesn't know the meaning of a clean slate.
He's removed the edit, and it's back to square one.

But at this point, I'm beyond caring. If he wants to go back on his word, it's his name to blacken. I apologized, and was sincere. But I'm not about to forgive all his trangressions because I can forgive a few. If he thought I'd forgive him for everything, then he was sadly mistaken. I am sorry that he thought I was infringing his opinions by refusing to give a clear opinion. I am very sorry that my conduct on Phil's World was rude. I am sorry that I interefered between Lisa and Phil.

But I am not sorry for everything else. If he thinks that my apology meant that I was going to leave the internet, or that I would no longer have any stances on important issues, or would stand for his abuses, then he was sadly mistaken.

And so, I'm done with Phil, and if he's not done with me, he can write whatever the hell he pleases to sate his sharp tounge and corpulent ego upon me. I don't truck with Supremacists, and their words only serve to show their abject hatreds.

Closure, deletions, and a fresh start.

I've finally gotten some measure of closure. It could have been a little less critical, but at least it's more than nothing.

Anyways, after ensuring that I've deleted anything and everything which ties me to that baloney, I'm making a fresh start. A Clean Slate. Tabula Rasa. You get the idea.

Anyways, with this all out of the way, I'm going to resume blogging. This should be interesting.
Well, it's good to have this off of my chest. A special thanks to Anita Perez, a nod in Fore Sam's general direction, a casual wave to Phil, and a shrug to everyone else.

From now on, I'm going to be doing things according to what I want to do, not what I get dragged into.