Operation : Exploitation

Initiated - 2/6/04
Concluded - 2/9/04

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Here's the goods: My ex-girlfriend found out about a picture I turned into a practical joke, and is determined to get me throught the legal system for "stealing". She turned a good laugh into hysteria, as I let my roommate take over the keyboard, and verbally rape her over AIM, unbeknownst to her. From this, Operation : Exploitation was born, where I have put all the information onto this page. Below is the before and after picture of her boyfriend that I photoshoped. A practical joke, in fact, I wasn't even going to put it on the internet, but after numerous legal and phsyical threats to my life, I decided to throw the gasoline onto the fire, and watch it burn.

Yes, this is totally legal, because the idiot put the picture of himself on his own website, without any copyright information, [See for yourself: http://www.sinobin.net], thus giving up all rights. That and frankly, I don't give a flying fuck about the laws.

So heres the conversation she had with my roommate. Why? Well, I was sick of blocking her screen names, so after the 3rd one, my roommate asked if he could "fuck" with her. The result was way more that I anticipated, but it's a good read, and he couldn't help himself but to take advantage of her. Putting the harsh words and insults aside, I wish to congragulate both Katie and my roommate. They both deserve medals for creativity and persistance. Thank you Katie for the entertainment, at the expense of our relationship, er, lack there of. This expirement is to be well documented by myself, and not forgotten.

Ex-girlfriend: listen, i don't want to talk to you anymore than you want to talk to me. but you're insulting a very close friend of mine, and you need to take responsibility for your actions instead of just brushing it off like a scared little boy
Roommate: who r u
Roommate: do i like u
Ex-girlfriend: no, you don't like me.
Roommate: r u a hag?
Roommate: then why r u talkin to me?
Ex-girlfriend: no, are you a fuckface?
Roommate: i don't understand stupid ppl
Roommate: i will fuck ur face if u like
Ex-girlfriend: yeah, i don't understand you either
Ex-girlfriend: what would you fuck it with?
Roommate: wow, way to come up with a god response
Ex-girlfriend: hey, you leave the opportunity
Ex-girlfriend: thanks for that
Roommate: well, u see, there is this thing called a penis, u would know more abt it if there wasn't always one in ur mouth
Ex-girlfriend: that make a lot of sense. no, really it does. because, why would i know what a penis was if there was always one in my face? good call, dickhead
Roommate: ya, now ur gettin it whorebag
Roommate: or maybe u like cunt...i know personally that it tastes pretty good./..u give goo face?
Ex-girlfriend: listen pal, why don't you just quit dicking around and say what you did?
Ex-girlfriend: are you too scared or something?
Roommate: haha u think that i am scared of u hag? it is to laugh
Roommate: scared of someone who can't do nething to harm me...hahah
Ex-girlfriend: hag? is that one of those big kid words?
Roommate: thats pretty funny
Ex-girlfriend: you? i could break you over my knee, you wirey piece of shit
Roommate: if u don't understand what a hag is u diseas ridden pile of whore, then u really need to get outta the third grade and join the rest of us in college
Ex-girlfriend: at least i got into a decent college
Ex-girlfriend: not that you'd know what that is
Roommate: that is a direct threat to my well being...all i have to do is ping ur IP, adn i can send u to prison
Ex-girlfriend: unfortunately, it's about a big of a deal as you calling me a "disease ridden pile of whore"
Roommate: but then, u woudl like to get raped by all th nice ladies there, woudln't u?
Roommate: umm...no not actually
Roommate: retard
Ex-girlfriend: no, but i'm sure you could use the action. i'll have them sent right over
Ex-girlfriend: oh, believe me, i'm not the retard here
Roommate: ur right, maybe to pay them for ur time with them, as u can't seem to hande ur own shit at all
Ex-girlfriend: see, i can handle my own shit. that's why instead of running away, i confront people
Ex-girlfriend: unlike other kids i know who try to run away from their actions
Roommate: hahahahahahahhaah riiiiiiiight ur not the retard here douche bag...why don't u go eat ur best friends douche nu
Roommate: run away huh?
Ex-girlfriend: see, i'm not the retard, because i actually know who i'm talking to
Ex-girlfriend: you can't say that
Ex-girlfriend: you're such an idiot
Roommate: i seem to be handlin myself with u u sophomoric and insipid pile of shit
Ex-girlfriend: do you think i'd send my friends to do my dirty work?
Roommate: umm yes
Ex-girlfriend: i can handle myself
Ex-girlfriend: see, that's where you're wrong
Roommate: ooo not been gettin any good action lately neet rosie to take care of it for u?
Ex-girlfriend: see, you're still stuck on that prison sex topic. it's old. it doesn't affect me, or make me scared
Ex-girlfriend: you're still talking to the same person you were 30 minutes ago
Ex-girlfriend: and you couldn't figure that out
Roommate: well, one can get used to anything i suppose....
Ex-girlfriend: yes, it's called adaptation. but that's off-topic
Roommate: but onto a new topic..and no i wasn't pisshole
Ex-girlfriend: yeah, it is. i said i'd leave you alone once you came clean, and i mean it
Roommate: no, actuaslly im not, i was talkin to this wonderful woman i am trying to make mine 3 min ago
Roommate: if u haven't figgured it out yet u cum encrusted vaginal blood fart, then u ARE definately the retard o this convo
Ex-girlfriend: what the fuck are you talking about?
Ex-girlfriend: just quit being such a brat and come clean
Roommate: my name is cherokee, im b's romomate...who is obviously a thousand time more intelligent than u, u ass spelunking cum dump
Ex-girlfriend: yes, using words like that makes you much more intelligent than i am. what'd you get on your SATs, 700?
Ex-girlfriend: 750?
Ex-girlfriend or let me guess, you didn't take them
Roommate: u can im me on [ edit ] if u don't believe me, an no, unlike u, who scored only in the double digits on her SATs i scored a 1250 the first time, and a 1350 the sewcond time
Ex-girlfriend : oooh, intimidating
Ex-girlfriend : yes, that must make you a real brain trust, buddy
Roommate: to someone who lacks a frontal lobe, yes, i woudl imagine it is
Ex-girlfriend: put brendan back on, he should be man enough to fight his own fights
Roommate: no, im having fun making fun whore bag...and u wanna tlak abt comin clean...can't come clean from cheating cunt
Ex-girlfriend: yeah, you're right, i cheated on him
Ex-girlfriend: i'm not denying that
Ex-girlfriend: and i certainly don't regret it
Ex-girlfriend: so now i've done my part, how about he does his?
Ex-girlfriend: not to mention that it happened a long time ago, and isn't really relevant to this at all
Roommate: well, as he didn't do any thing that was techincally wrong, he doesn't have to...and u know, most ppl have no respect for a cheating chlamydia infected, crabs infested prostitute
Roommate: what do u call an anorexic girl with chlamydia?
Roommate: besides Katie, a quarter pounder with cheese
Ex-girlfriend: yeah, i can understand how people don't respect people with STDs. but i'm completely STD-free. so, how about you quit with the vulgarity and name-calling, and just put brendan back on?
Roommate: or r u bulemic?
Ex-girlfriend: if i saw you, i would be
Roommate: no i don't feel like it, im havin waaaaaaaaaay too much fun
Ex-girlfriend: glad to hear it
Ex-girlfriend: tell me, do they teach spelling at franklin pierce?
Ex-girlfriend: or is that in grad school?
Roommate: ooo nice, i think u might wanna reserve that until u do a ctually see me bitch...cuz compared to most other girls, u seem to be at the bottom
Roommate: thats in the grad school, actually...but its actually my typing becuase i m missin a finger on my left hand bitch way to make fun of my handicap[
Ex-girlfriend: yeah, someone who's never seen me could legitimately say that
Ex-girlfriend: well, then ask brendan why he can't type properly with all ten fingers?
Roommate: well, according to b, who i trust, u r a one ugly fucker
Ex-girlfriend: yes, but he hasn't seen me in over a year
Roommate: how abt i ask u why u can't be mature and step off, and just be an adult adn let it go, adn ignore it?
Ex-girlfriend: "u r a one ugly fucker"
Roommate: i dont' think a year could help someone llike u
Ex-girlfriend : let's over why grammatically, that's wrong
Roommate: lets look at ur own sentances first bitch
Ex-girlfriend: i won't step off because he insulted my friend. i said i'd "step off," homedog, when he told me what it said
Ex-girlfriend: what's a sentance?
Roommate: its kinda sad that all u seem to be able to do is attack my typing skills
Roommate: i really dont think u know haha
Ex-girlfriend: well, it wouldn't make sense for me to attack your looks or your sexuality since i have no prior knowledge of that
Roommate: well, i have no first hand experience of urs either, but im still havin a blast knockin ur ugly ass...
Ex-girlfriend: yes, but that's why you don't make any sense whatsoever
Roommate: o wait...thats ur dog, my bad...u might not wanna let him cum in , might make some sort of demon spawn
Roommate: b wants u to im me, so we can continue our convo, he needs to go to sleep, he has this thing we college students call class
Ex-girlfriend: want to stick to the topic? avoidance just proves that you don't have a decent reply to my statement
Roommate: but, having been rejected from some of them, im not sure u woudl know what they r
Roommate: does it appear that i want to make sense to u?
Ex-girlfriend: see, you're still sticking with the adolescent insults
Ex-girlfriend: no, but at least i'm not making ficticious slams at a person i don't even know
Roommate: i don't care abt ur petty little argument with brendan...ppl who make new sns to im ppl when they are having a fuight bother me, they can't get outta the crib long enough to realize that they r supposed ot be adults
Ex-girlfriend: i'm working with what you're giving me, and that is poor grammar and spelling
Roommate: oo nice...not as fun tho
Ex-girlfriend: see, i didn't make new sns. they were already there
Roommate: ya..i have had the same one since 7th grade...my first...its all i need...but when he blocks one...u shoudl prolly try and get the hint that he doesn't want to talk to u psycho...
Ex-girlfriend : see, i don't care about having fun with you. i don't care about you at all. i'm not doing this just to pass the time, because frankly, i have other things to attend to. but i finish what i start, unlike brendan, and i want to know what he did
Ex-girlfriend: see, i don't care what he wants
Ex-girlfriend: he should be adult enough to take responsibility for stupid things he does
Roommate: and u should get a life, and leave him alone, realizing that he doesn't talk to whores,
Roommate: try this thing called growin up, its painful, but ya gotta do it eventually

Panic. Chaos. Mayhem. My job here is done.
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