This is an open public apology to PC for the ruckus I seemed to have started on his blog. Although I believe if it had not been me, another would have spoken up. It seems that there is always going to be a bad apple in every barrel. This particular bad apple turns my stomach sour. PC recently wrote about how someone made him feel very unwelcome on another blog and he never went back. This is now how I feel. I am not running or slinking away as this person will want everyone to believe. I just don’t care for his little boy attitude in a grown mans body. The only way this person knows how to communicate is by berating others. He throws a temper tantrum if people don’t see things his way.
How does the temper tantrum work? Well, let me put it this way. His words and actions remind me of a three-year-old that can’t have a piece of candy. This is the mental picture I get of him every time he types a response to someone. He points fingers, name calls, has a superiority complex bigger than the state of Texas, feels the need to back up his statements with “See, I have friends.” and HAS to make sure he reminds his audience of how intelligent he is.
I am tired of being burned by this person. I am tired of him telling me that I deserved everything that has happened to me. I am just tired of it all.
I will not reduce myself to his level. I am not going to say who this person is, or how to find him. I don’t have to prove anything to anyone. I am who I am and that is the end of it. He knows where the X is if he doesn’t like it.
All I can say is I am sorry PC. I never meant to start WW III on your blog. You have enough problems as it is. I enjoyed reading your blog, and about your adventures in life and dating, but I won’t be back. Your “friend” has taken the all of the enjoyment out of it.
