Like I said before, I have more important things to do then watch him every day. I just get a big kick out of how this little rat maze of mine continues to upset the poor soul. But then again, I really didn't have to update anything since Morgan was doing my work for me by providing a new blog just to highlight the great moments, and remind folks of the wonderful comments and oneliners I used on him over the last 6 months! It was also amusing to read his rather lame and unimaginative comebacks.
Sadly, it looks like this wonderful blog that was devoted just to me was taken down. Hmmm? Didn't you try to say that my myspace was taken down? Strange, I seem to see it still up and running right here... http://www.myspace.com/112193029 So I guess you just proved once again how you enjoy lying, not only to your imaginary readers, but also to yourself! But thanks for the effort you put into proving my point about you there Morgan.
Well, while his work on proving my point in just how worthless he is has been taken down, I see that there is even more to laugh at about Morgan as he continues to share his Epic Fail of a life with the world at large!
I have to admit, I never laughed so much in my life then when I read that he calls me a Communist! Better look up that word Chuckles, because it applies far more to yourself when we look at your own statements that you support Obama's version of Health Care! I am not against a nationalized Health care system, but Obama's version of it will not work and in reality-land, where the rest of us live, in reading the thing it is really just a major step forward in the creation of the United Socialist States of America. I mean, let me ask ya, what does control of School loans have to do with health care? The people you love so much, Obama, Pelosi, et all of that gang, are all ardent Communists and they even admit it! They point to Marx and Mao as "Inspirations" but hey, we can see that you are stupid, and really have no idea what the word "Communist" means.
Of course it is a wonderful thing that Chuckles has finally come out of the closet and admits that he simply can't relate to women, which is why he targets young boys at the Gavin Neverland Ranch Petting zoo and NAMBLA headquarters., just to quote from his Blog....
my apologies to a very sweet woman
This is my public apology to a woman I had only just met, and yet I was rude to her. I shouldve had more patience and understanding that with such a dynamic and fun personality, and a job that keeps her busy, that I should always exorcise patience. Also, she was right, I was intimidated by her personality, and though I tried covering it up, I failed in the worst respect.
I also want to apologize for thinking her name was Christy instead of her actual name. Which I am keeping private for confidentiallity reasons. If there is anything to learn from this experience, it is that in my solitude, I have forgotten the basics in manners and need to really learn how to accept peoples skills, and not jump to conclusions so early on.
So to the woman I am apologizing to, I apologize. and just for the pure amazement of it, I'm going to say the one thing I really need to say more often one hundred time, here.
I guess he must be hoping that this confession will earn him points with the Rainbow coalition but even they don't want to be associated with Chuckles! Even they have standards afterall.And then there is this post! Which is a big laugh riot because our buddy Chuckles makes so many confessions, about things we already knew about him anyway! To really add comedy to the sad STUPID drama here, this poor girl Kim seems to have fled into hiding in Egypt, just to get away from Morgan Gavin!! Chuckles, you are simply so NOT, the lady's man, although we all know that you truly aspire to be a man's Lady!
Here is his post, which will be in yellow as always, and I will add my comments within () and blue....
a messege
well kim, its been nearly two years, or maybe it was a few months ago? that doesnt matter now i guess with the very different paths our live have taken us. your in egypt, or so ive heard fro marie. she just texted me out of the blue and we got to talking, or she did for ten minutes and then hung up, leaving me to wonder why shed bring you up with out me wanting her to. its all very confusing, but i guess its for the best right? but im digressing from the hard fought reality of it all. lol. i dunno if i should be laughing at this juncture or not, when my life hasnt really improved by much at all. (Your spelling and sentence structure are still for shit Morgan, face it, you have the mentality of a 6 year old at best!)
oh sure, i was nearly married, had a good shot at actually getting somewhere. but it fell apart in front of my eyes before any of that could really happen. i was devastated beyond belief.got banned from the campus as well for something i wrote on the net to get back at some pranksters. i guess i took it one step further than they did, and well, five or six months later, here i am. (Well, first, my understanding of the situation is that you were banned for something you wrote and spammed the college e-mail roster with, that then STARTED some folks pranking you! You then went too far and started attacking people who were not even involved!)
i guess youre wondering, if youre reading this at all, just why in the world someone like me, is writing a message to you, a woman i personally swore i would not have anymore contact with, nor try to get in touch with. same here kim, same here. i guess i be honest, i shuld state that im feeling nostalgic. not the "oh fuck it" way, but in more of the "i wonder" kind of way that makes a person question their actually state of mind. (Pretty desperate here aren't we??)
and kim? ive been doing a lot of questioning about things that, if they happened to a normal american man, (So you admit to being a RETARDED PEDO finally!) should have gone way different. i tried blocking every image of you out of my mind, secluding myself off from the things that wouldve enable me to live a normal life. the events in question dont matter to me much anymore, it seems justl ike one big ball of confusion just waiting to be solved one miraculous day. i hide it away in a part of my mind that tends to forget these kinds of things.
lol, im starting to sound like one of those private gumshoes by this point. oh well. but as ive said, ive been doing a lot of questioning. not only about why i let things progress to the very level they did, because in all actuality, it was my fault from the very beginning. shouldve never joined eds acting class that semester (Ive seen your videos, I would suggest getting your money back from Ed, because you can't act!). should occupied my time with something else... there are a LOT of shoulda woulda coulda moments floating around there that dont make much sense to me.
not only things about you, but others that ive let my sometimes obsessive mind get latched onto. ive questioned my very existence, and what actual point there is to keep living. ive questioned why i am the way i am, ive psychoanylized the last five or six years from every possible perspective millions of times while occupying my time with menial tasks. but the answer was always the ame kim. every single time. (Are you actually trying to lay a guilt trip on the girl to get her to come back? Personally I doubt she even gives you a thought Chuckles, nevermind even knowing about your blog or wanting to read it! If she were say, bored enough to read it, I think she would be alot like me and simply get one hell of a laugh out of it!)
the fact is, that the events were unavoidable, that it was ismply coincidence that i let my feelings get in the way of my learning, and that nothing could change that. if not you, than most likely somebody else, and maybe the events would have led to one thousand other possbilities which wouldve led to one hundred other endings. (Sorry chuckles, events such as the ones you create ARE avoidable! You simply have to choose NOT to be STUPID!)
maybe im just supposed to be this way, ridiculed by the world for not following along a straight and narrow path, simply tapping away at my keyboard because i can find nothing better to do with my time. prevented marrying by the very laws and nature of existence itself, because i am destined to do great things, simply by this. (Really? Well you could tap on a keyboard, or you could... well... get out of the house and get a DAMN JOB! Yeah, I would agree that you should never be allowed to marry! We do NOT want you to breed anymore STUPID people!)
or maybe im just folling myself into believing a ridiculous thought like that. people have died, animals have died (by their own ways), events have come to pass that would seemingly be ignorant of me to ignore and ive grow a little ways. ive lost seemingly a revolving door of friends in the process of discovering that maybe i am supposed to become this way. after all, i can only simply blame myself for my own current predicament, cant i? (You dont have any friends! Remember? Nobody likes you!)
i am secluded, still at home, simply by my choices that have led up to this point in time. it wouldnt seem very fitting of myself if i kept the reasons why i have chosen this way of life from you, so i guess i could unveil a few things. my fear of you, or trying to find you again, there by indulging in my own heartbeats wishes. i decided to seclude myself, no job, as to not have anyway of funding any possible trips to find you. no drvers license, to limit myself to where i could go. (No wonder you love Obama so much there Chuckles! You represent the classic Communist! You want either Mommy or the Government through the working Taxpayer to support your lazy STUPID ass! Either start cutting yourself or get a damn Job you fucking Emo Twat!)
well, i do believe that this has bee long enough. so if you read this, then you read it, and if you dont, then, i shall simply be content in the fact that ive written this. and maybe my troubling thoughts will simply go away in due time. please dont respond in the comments, or by myspace mail via a friend, or any way in fact. it actually helps me out in thel ong run. i wouldnt want to have another episode, and its keeping in your wishes as well.
well, ive got to get going, ive got plenty of projects to occupy my mind at the moment, plus the writing of chapter seven. always a fun thing. trying to wrap my head around posisanta and negasanta duking it out. should be fun.
Wow!! AAAHHHH! Jesus! Yep, just like the rest of you out there, I can only take so much of reading Morgan's little rants, Someone THIS depressed should be calling the Kevorkian Clinic for some help! Chuckles, you really need to show a professional your blog dude! This much hate and depression on a daily basis shows you are one sick puppy! Take advantage of Obama-care while you can and get some mental help! Or, ya could just get your ass out of the house and get a job!
See Chuckles, unlike yourself, I don't have to make up any fake conversations between us, or tell lies, or makeup false facts, I can simply take what you have simply shared with us about yourself and show you the truth of who and what you really are!
You take care now! Dasvidaniya there Comrade!
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