Billy
February 23, 2002, 07:04 PM
Why do you people keep coming to this site? Morrissey doesn't appreciate you people; in fact he is horrified at the thought of the people who frequent this site. From the pompous, irrelevancies of the main boards, to the juvenile fighting and inane discussions on this board to the multi screened, multi named babbling of the sociopaths set lose in the chat room. Go in there sometime and see the disgusting results of not enough medication and too lenient release policies at mental hospitals. And of course the ever popular threats of hacking and violence by the uncaught, as yet, criminals who sit in there day and night in intense and meaningless conversations with themselves.
Everyone who visits this site and posts each and every day over and over to themselves and the 7 other people still left who even care about Morrissey (out of the maybe 18 or so out there who even remember who he was), why don't you get the help you need.
Morrissey has declared this site a source of unhappiness to him and can you blame him. He's read the journals here and found a mixed bag of whining self pity, boring droning self discovery, pointless history and travel logs and a textbook case of neurotic inanities.
If Morrissey wasn't the greedy money grubber that he is, he wouldn't ever tour again or re-release his fifty-third compilation album in an attempt to squeeze every last cent out of his detested fans before the men in white or the cops in blue haul them all away.
And me I come here out of amusement at the super seriousness and the disgusting ass kissing and the horrific sight of delusional fools running around in circles on these boards and in these chats in the false belief that Morrissey wouldn't run most of you over in his car (on his way to stuff his bloated body with even more food no doubt) if he saw you hovering in the street (and then back up and lift your wallet).
So do take your defensive shots at me; it'll only add to my amusement.
Everyone who visits this site and posts each and every day over and over to themselves and the 7 other people still left who even care about Morrissey (out of the maybe 18 or so out there who even remember who he was), why don't you get the help you need.
Morrissey has declared this site a source of unhappiness to him and can you blame him. He's read the journals here and found a mixed bag of whining self pity, boring droning self discovery, pointless history and travel logs and a textbook case of neurotic inanities.
If Morrissey wasn't the greedy money grubber that he is, he wouldn't ever tour again or re-release his fifty-third compilation album in an attempt to squeeze every last cent out of his detested fans before the men in white or the cops in blue haul them all away.
And me I come here out of amusement at the super seriousness and the disgusting ass kissing and the horrific sight of delusional fools running around in circles on these boards and in these chats in the false belief that Morrissey wouldn't run most of you over in his car (on his way to stuff his bloated body with even more food no doubt) if he saw you hovering in the street (and then back up and lift your wallet).
So do take your defensive shots at me; it'll only add to my amusement.