%%% %%% %%%% %%% %% %%%%% %%%% %%%% %% %%%% %% %% %% %% %%% %% %% %% %% %% %% %% %% % %% %% %% %%%% %% %% %% %% %%%% %% %%% %%%%% // // //// ////// ////// // \\ \ \\ \\ \\ \\ \\ \\ \\ \\ // /// // //////// ////// ////// // \\\\ \\\\ \\ \\ \\ \\ \\ /// /// // // // // // // [ Mind Warp - Volume #4, Issue #12, File #067 ] [ "Musty Flames People #2" by Mustaine ] ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Musty Flames People #2 [mustaine] ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ..ok, ok, I lied. Sorta. I am *not* going to flame Elvis this time. I have found people much, much more worthy of my time. This time folks, I am going to slam our very own Angst, and a l00ser known around here as "the Lizard King" or "Phiber Optik." Before you start yelling, NO, it is not the same Phiber Optik that is the well known hacker. First, shall we start with Angst? As I recall, a long time ago, Angst went to the same college as me. Unlucky me, eh? At any rate, she called Recluse (my bbs way back when), and we started a working dialouge in e-mail on my system. She was rather amazed with my assorted collection of zines in my file area, and told me she had a zine that I might find interesting. Unfortunately, the zine was on paper, and that would mean I would have to trek somewhere to get it from her. No problem, campus only has 50,000 people in it, and walking around all day is no big deal. Well, we finally aranged a meeting time in between exams, and I decide to walk to the place *after* I had eaten my lunch, so I could be five minutes early. Mind you, I had to eat lunch on the *wrong* end of campus to meet this chick. So I get there, and I wait. And wait. And wait. She doesn't come. Oh well. After trekking back to my dorm, I find in my voice mail that she has left a message that she is sick, and could not make it. Okay, I can let that slide. I have a decent temperment. N-E-Ways, school gets out, I hear nothing from her for like a week, and then BLAM 12:00am (at my parent's home), the phone rings, and on it is a chimpubk sounding girl asking for Mustaine. Can you guess who it was? At any rate, she and I make plans to exchange the zine at the mall or something. When the time came, my grandmother happened to fall ill, and I ended up in the hospital. No big deal right? I think everyone can understand an illness in the family. WRONG. This bitch writes me the meanest, nastiest, most selfish e-mail I have ever recieved. She was PISSED! This bitch then goes on to post my HOME PHONE number (where my parents live) on several automessages in the 301 area code. Mistake. Listen up you pudgy little bitch. If you *ever*, and I mean *ever* try to phuck with me again I will personally find your ass, rip up your jeep, and tie you to the bumper of a postal truck. Agh. Now, for the Lizard King. This lamer, formally known as Tom Sikora, but knownst to us with suck lovely alias's as "the Lizard King" and "Phiber Optik" has the NERVE to pick the bone with me. First off, let's pick at his alias, Phiber Optik. It is a well known fact that one of the most famous hackers in all of computer history was known as Phiber Optik. It's just plain desecration to take that name and give it to someone as lame as Tom. Then, to actually flaunt it in front of *my* face, and have the nerve to leave me e-mail with the context "no one will mind if I borrow it" ....what in the hell are you thinking bozo? Half the users on #HACK and #HACKERS were ready to kill the boy when he logged on with that alias. I warned him that half the 301/202/703 hackers weren't to pleased to see him using it either. Does he listen? NO. Not only does he have a long history of being both a PD and WAREZ leech, but this lamer has the nerve to pose as a well known hacker. Huh??? He even had the nerve to try to kick me off one of my favorite boards because he didn't like me making him look bad. Too bad for him the sysop gave me more priority. Listen up punk. It would be in your better interests to leave BBS land forever. Pack up the modem, and sell it. No matter what alias you hide behind, the behavior is the same. You've got an elitist little attitude, and NO ONE LIKES YOU. You leech files, try to play god, and piss of hundreds of users. Unlike me, who also has somewhat of an elitist attitude at times, you have NO CLOUT. Whenever you pop up with a new alias, (like Sting once said), "I'll be watching you." ...err...and I'll probably be flaming you. Untill I find more people that piss me off folks, that about raps it. Latez! ============================================================================== Call Omniverse, the Mind Warp WHQ - (301) 718-0225 ==============================================================================