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From the pen of BillytheJust

02:20:35 - Feb 27 2007

Times Read: 11



Insulting the Prince will not be tolerated in any form and will give you (misfitman101) or anyone else, an automatic seven day posting suspension - at least. So keep it in your journal and out of the threads.

Welcome to the Dominass club, Billy! We'll be giving you a new name, now that BillytheJust does not seem to fit you.

I admire his brilliance. The electronic brew he concocts from newts, toads, frogs, Jews, birth-strangled babes, and the like. I hate the disorder and disintegration he always leaves behind. He is bad and also a sensitive poetic friend.

Was reading Toiletduc's journal today - the man has got a career in political satire. This is a classic: ‘Boy, it truly is amazing that I'm still a Dominar on here, with as often as I so blatantly abuse my authority.’ Funny as fuck! Funnier out of Toiletduc's mouth than even Gulliver's:

[The] Leader had usually a favorite [...] whose employment as to lick his Master's feet [...]; for which he was now and then rewarded with a piece of Ass [...]. The Favorite is hated [...], and therefore to protect himself keeps always near the Leader. He usually continues till worse can be found.

~ Gulliver's Travels, Jonathon Swift

You are perfectly safe as a Dominass, Toiletduc: there is nobody worse.

When houses and forced induction arrived a year ago, the tradition of scholarship in VR was destroyed, almost overnight. The first to leave the forums was Cancer. VR became inhospitable to the imagination—and not just the imagination. The whole conception of why VR was, is in retreat: the conception that human knowledge is an unending adventure at the edge of uncertainty. The sharing of knowledge fell, as after the trial of Galileo. One by one, the great men became quiet. Anais. Cancer. ElderDan. Emaerald. Moreish. Scarlett.

Why did VR lose its innocence? I think it is because all knowledge, all information between human beings can only be exchanged within a play of tolerance. And that is true whether the exchange is in science, or in literature, or in religion, or in politics, or even in any form of thought that aspires to dogma. It is an irony that this Principle of Tolerance—that very aspect of VR that first attracted me—has been codified in a manual and replaced with rules. Rules policed by Toiletduc and other tyrants elsewhere. VR has become its own joke: a counter-conception; a principle of monstrous intolerance.

I feel isolated and defeated by VR's rules and by those who enforce them. The passion has gone. I can no longer hear William Blake in my head.



To see a World in a Grain of Sand

And a Heaven in a Wild Flower

Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand

And Eternity in an hour

Auguries of Innocence, William Blake

Have your toy theater in which the infantile hope of imposing yourself on the world by terminal self-revelation is played out. Ima off in search something more intellectually stimulating than SPAM like ‘Snarf.’

Sevenn:

03:42:55 - Feb 20 2007 Leo, I boxed competitively for 6 years, I hardly sashay; Tinius is a friend of mine and I think you are being rude. Are you just...a mean sort of guy or what?

No, not mean, just worldly. Once you had spoken the code

Sevenn:

02:37:56 - Feb 20 2007 you are quite welcome. No more bs; I wont give another warning.

Polite and unctuous and you use your words as a repressive artifice. The same mantra, the same cult. I can even guess what you are going to say. Sometimes I wonder whether all of you come from the same cookie cutter.

Zer0 says, yeah Mr. ToiletDic [...] has banned me for 127 days.

‘What, Sir, you damn'd scoundrel, never was a man troubled with such a lot of [dominasses] as I am. Take care, Sir, I am looking out for you’ ~ William Bligh (talking to Andy the Platypus)

'Andy the Platypus,' Toiletduc factotum, would-be universal genius was called a WEB PUNK. Whodda Thunk? *snicker*



Here's an old poem from April:



The Enforcers is down and they're in effect,

blastin' suspensions at any disrespect.

Even the man, he don't wanna know,

they're number one in the hot party show.



"Rat with a long tail," Empress calls Daire,

man chalkin' cats like he just don't care.

Boss of the hood, street wise royalty,

loves ass kissing and thinks it's loyalty.



His sidekick ToiletDuc ain't a sharp knife,

"Respect my authority!," just seeds strife.

Gotta be superior for respect to apply,

step into their space and look into their eye.

And one from Christmas:



There was awl  T O I L E T D _ C

Who was hard up for a  F U _ K

On his watch twas little cheer or  G A I T Y

With his smart witty  T A L K

He was  C _ C K  of the walk

And assistant to the lovely  D I E _ Y

He played hard on his  F L _ T E

As he eyed the Prince's  L O O T

A heaped mountain of forced  F A V _ R

And we knew at a  G L _ N C E

When he took up his  S T A N C E

As a webdude there was none  B R A V E R

Your Posting Rights were suspended on 02:38:16 Feb 04 2007 by tammy for 2 days.

You can post again after 02:38:16 Feb 06 2007.



The following comment was left with your suspension:



i am sorry that i have to do this...but i gave you warnings all day....vulgar language does not belong in the box ...*smile*

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED