Brenda Lee Ehmka has forgotten about Kevin Ehmka

[jim dutton]

In article <d1fdb735242f05016e40b1d8743a911d at xganon.com>,
xganon  <nobody at xganon.com> wrote:
>Brenda, do you wash your hands and your cunt after you masturbate, or do you
>leave your own skank all over yourself, pretending it's Jackie Tokeman's jism?
>

 Steve chaney Brenda is out of your league. Get over her.

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**whoop whoop chany alert**
now me, i wouldnt call chanby a philistine. 

he's a fanboy. an angry one ... much like the angry ape in the passage
from Measure For Measure that i quoted above. and accordingly we see
chabny once again adopting the cartoontoothed battle-postures of Quake
Arena in order to give his inferiority complex a temporary boner, a
sad, tiny, angry, miniature boner that will last long enough to drop
doomed legacyless chanbyseed across multiple pages of the japanese
preteen rape comix that he holds so defensively close to his heart. 
-cb

 >Date: Wed, 31 May 1995 19:21:16 -0600 (MDT)
 >From: What happens if I press THIS button? <anayat at math.enmu.edu>
 >To: Talk-List <talk-list at leba.net>
 >Subject: This is the side of Tawnya that GunHed won't tell anyone. (snip)
 >There was a lot that caused me to no longer want to be with Steve.  Some
 >of it was the fact that he was too .. rigid.  To me, he had no sense of
 >humour and he took all my questions to be personal attacks.  Yes, I
 >admit that I was a bitch to him for the last year.  That's because I did
 >not want to be with him.  Since April of '94, I told him that I wanted
 >out of the relationship.  But he wouldn't let me go.  He refused to let
 >me leave him even though he knew I wasn't happy with him.  So, I started
 >arguments at any opportunity I could.  I made his life a living hell
 >trying to get him to let me go, but he wouldn't. (snip)
 >It was almost fateful the night that Steve and I got into a monstrous
 >argument.  It was a stupid argument over which wordprocessor was better:
 >WordPerfect 6.0 for DOS or MS-Word6.0.  For nearly 2 hours, we argued.
 >Finally, Steve cut the "TALK" session that we were holding at 6:58pm,
 >MST, on Thursday, March 9th.  Since I had a class at 7, I simply logged
 >out and went to class.  I came back at 10pm, MST, and there was a very
 >nasty letter in my box saying that I "fucked up" and he was leaving me
 >because "he was tired of my bullshit and how I was treating him like
 >shit".  It was then that I realized that I was finally free of him.  I
 >didn't leave him, he left me. (snip)
 >Monday morning when I went back online, I found out that Steve had
 >started spreading that I cheated on him.  I tell you this.  I did not
 >cheat on him.  It was not until the 10th of March, the day AFTER Steve
 >left me, that I finally agreed to go out with John.  AFTER he had left
 >me.
 >
 >Then, he swore to me that if I did not leave John then he would come
 >after me with a shotgun.  Now that seems a little farfetched as he won't
 >come to New Mexico, where I have always lived and he also swore that if
 >I came to California, then he would have a shotgun ready for me and/or
 >have me arrested.
 >
 >But for what?  I never once said that I would go see him, and I don't
 >think that he owns all of California.  He has threatened to do too many
 >things to me, anything from Netdeath to reality death.  And this hasn't
 >been just because I left him, but because I wasn't lett him control me
 >any longer.
 >
 >When he came here in January of '94, it was a happy time.  Until I saw
 >that he lived for control.  I went on IRC one night just to check my
 >mail and to say Hi to anyone I knew, I was kicked off by a dork who had
 >taken over #talk.  But because I didn't go into catatonics, Steve went
 >crazy.
 >
 >He stomped around my room with fists clenched and there was a wild look
 >in his eyes.  Now I'm 6' and weigh approximately 200 (give or take 5
 >lbs) lbs and I know how to defend myself.  However, I was afraid of what
 >Steve was going to do as he slammed his fist against the wall (which
 >caused it to boom out loudly) and I knew that if he were to strike me, I
 >wouldn't be in a good position to do anything against him considering
 >he's 6'0 and weighs nearly 300lbs.  Basically, I was not safe with him,
 >or so I felt.
 >
 >Probably by now, all of you are bored stiff.  I admit that this is not
 >what you designed this talk-list for.  But please, realize this.  I did
 >NOT cheat on Steve.  He dumped me and there was someone here who was
 >willing to go out with me.  John is here, with me, in the same area as I
 >am.  He's not pushing marriage on me.  Steve was going to make me either
 >have his children or raise them, whereas I didn't want either.  Also,
 >John shares my love for animals, whereas Steve would rather seem them as
 >roadkill. (snip)
 >I leave the judgement up to God's hands, as we humans are too flawed to
 >judge ourselves.  Only the Purest may decide.
 >
 >Toni A. Anaya