From: <aimee>
To: Stan
(last name deleted) <
jerriko@bc.sympatico.ca>
Subject: Re: site review
Oh Stan,
How sad for you. Did you really mean to include a picture of you and
your girlfriend like that? I'm not sure WHY you would send me a 243k file
for any reason..especially accompanying such a whiny, over-punctuated piece
of annoyance but I hope I made good use of it. I'm also not sure exactly
where you got the notion that I wanted you to bookmark my site, but I can
assure you that somehow I will live through the pain of your absence. Once
again I am faced with someone so self centered that he feels the need to
invade my choices for personal expression with his own negative commentary.
I have to wonder...do you go to people's houses and complain to them if you
don't like the paint color? Do you stop people on the street and tell them to
change clothes because they aren't 'interesting' enough for you? This might
come as a shock, but this is a PERSONAL WEB SITE. PERSONAL...MINE....NOT
YOURS. If you do not like it, the joy is that you can easily leave and not
EVER come back. See how that works, Stan? Am I getting too technical for you?
Let the dog read it...maybe she can explain it to you later. My cams have been
with me at the beach, on radio shows, at the vet, in my den, in my backyard,
in the kitchen, on television shows, at my friend's houses and plenty of other places.
The fact that you haven't managed to see anything beyond my head, is your
problem, not mine.
Did you think you were accomplishing something by writing me
insulting mail? Did you think it would inspire me to start tap dancing on
cam so that I could entertain morons like you who can't appreciate a
personal site for what it is or at least have the intelligence to just leave without
mucking up a mailbox with your childish comments? Do you use your brain for
anything beyond planning your next big date with Fluffy there? Let me lay it all
out for you, so that it's perfectly clear: If you go to a site and enter your credit
card #, then you are justified in complaining if you feel you aren't getting your
money's worth. However, you do not pay me, you have never even talked to me,
therefore you do not get the luxury of telling me what to do. If I decide to
dedicate my cam to the fascinating world of my big toe..it's my choice...
DEAL WITH IT.
My apologies to the dog & my undying affection forever,
Aimee
the unbookmarked
(and loving it)
