Well, it appears that David Lask, who calls himself Diane Lask, the obsessive stalker who has been harassing me for years, is up to his old tricks. Now, he has sent me an email in which he makes it clear that he knows my current address, claims he knows my phone number (he mentions my carrier), and then proceeds, in his typical style, to make his usual round of lies. He has little idea of what he is talking about.
I am pretty sure it is Lask, because he again makes the claim of having a Corvette (he claimed this before, and it turned out to be a lie).
Sorry, but my relationships with my daughter is just fine...unlike some people who are writing about how they are so depressed this time of the year. I am considering a trip back to visit my daughter and grandchildren next year, so the claim that "you will never see your grandchildren" is also bogus. And, as he should be aware, I am clearly not homeless.
Oh, and as to my relation with God, well he is wrong about that as well.
Of course, this could be someone impersonating Lask, but given the nature of the message, I think contacting the police, and filing charges will be appropriate. A message such as this carries implied threats, and would certainly fall under laws against stalking. I do believe he has gone a bit too far. And, well, depending on the anonymous server he used, he may, or may not, be easy to trace.
Oh, and for those who may not remember, or who may be new to this blog, Mr. Lask is the kook who terrorized people on alt.support.srs for years. He harassed anyone he considered unworthy. The ironic part was, Lask turned out to be a classic transgender, non-op, having had a history of being a member of a group that was pretty much a local variant of the Tri-Ess type cross dresser's club in San Francisco. His best friend, who died at his keyboard was a guy who called himself "Cheryl Mullins." That person, who also lied about being a post-op, turned out to be an intact male.
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Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Sunday, March 9, 2014
When Obsessive Cyberstalkers Unite
Truth be told, the gang at Shame On You Transgender Edition has basically switched over from bloggers to cyberstalkers and have joined forces with Mr. "Diane" Lask, who has been obsessed with me for some time. Ms. "Mark" Cummings slipped up and revealed this when he mentioned that someone had sent him the current set of photos he has posted. These photos are from a collection that Lask assembled some time back, and which he likes to trot out.
Now, I have written about Mr. Lask in the case, including the warning that anyone encountering this person should tread cautiously. Lask stalked a person from Canada for years, tormenting him at every opportunity, simply because they had a disagreement on Fidonet years ago. Lask was still going after him as recently as two or three years ago even though that person had actually fled the Internet to escape Lask.
Now, clearly, the truth hurts, and Ms. Cummings and her husband, "Jessica" are feeling a lot of pain. Ms. Cummings tries to claim I am obsessed with them. Yes, I admit, I have posted quite a bit on them. This is a blog that deals, among other things, with the idiocy of transgender extremists. And lately, they have been a primary example of this. Granted, a somewhat obscure example that its creators want to imagine is more a factor than it really is, but still, a perfect example of the genre. Other blogs have been relatively quiet.
I mean, really, why wouldn't I write about their ridiculous garbage? They went totally ballistic because I simply pointed out that I do not identify as "transgender." I haven't seen such a complete overreaction in some time. The results have been hilarious.
I admit, I can be harsh. I don't mince words. But at the core of everything I write is logical and objective arguments. What do they have? The same tired lies from an obsessive cyberstalker who, quite fortunately, has nothing new to offer….
Ten years ago, Lask and I met, when I offered him the opportunity to sleep on my floor for a few days when he was, quite literally, homeless. I was living, at the time, in an SRO, because I was trying to get back on my feet after a relationship ended, and I chose to move to San Francisco to start over. Lask, it turned out, had been homeless for years. I have suspicions of how that came to be, and I suspect it might have involved some improper behavior when he was working in Nevada, but that is just speculation.
Some time after that, when Lask became angry with me because I would not comply with a request of his, he began targeting me. At first, I thought it was someone else, but then Lask made some comments that let me know it was him. Simply put, he said some things that only he would have known to say. I don't appreciate betrayal, especially when it involves lies added on to truth. The game was on.
Now, one of the stunts Mr. Lask has pulled for years, is to post photos from an unfortunate article published in the SF Weekly about the SRO I lived in. That article was, well, a rather odd piece of journalism that still puzzles me a bit. While the place I lived was not perfect, it was also nothing like the article described. In fact, parts of the article, rather bizarrely included accusations apparently made by the organization that operated the building, They were fighting with the person they hired to manage the building and in an attempt to fire him (he was protected by a union) they made false claims about him being a member of a gang, and some other silliness. He eventually ended up receiving quite a bit of money from them in a settlement.
The photos in the article, which are supposedly rooms in the building, are often presented as showing my room. Nope. To be honest, I'm not sure whose room they show, or if they are even from the building where I lived. The room where I lived looked quite different. Then again, the place described in the article seemed quite far removed from what I experienced there as well. I never, for example, saw people lined up to buy drugs. I have no doubt that drugs were used by some residents. Shoot, this is San Francisco. I don't care where you live, chances are good, that at least some of your neighbors are using some sort of recreational drug. The question is not if, but what…
But, times change… I no longer live there. Mr. Lask has no idea where I live now. He has lost track of me. He has only his old lies that he keep repeating every chance he gets, rather obsessively. He has created an entire fantasy life for me that has little resemblance to reality. If he does know anything current, he has the good sense to keep quiet about it, as revealing it might prove a bit costly. Stalking is a crime, and if he has current information, it would certainly lead to charges.
Mr. Lask also has some photos, including one he doctored up, from an even I attended. I did not want my photo taken, and mugged at the camera a couple of times. Not photos I would choose to have published, but one which show, as one person said, "A middle aged woman, enjoying herself." But, hey, the tactic is simple. Publish a photo, and make fun of it. People see what they want to see. Mr. "Jessica" Cummings makes a snarky, and rather bizarre comment about "pigtails." Which is kind of weird, since I have NEVER worn my hair in that style, and am not in any of the photos. He also makes some remark about me being 59 at the time. Nope, not even close. But, I guess Mr. Cummings finds ageism funny, even if it is imaginary.
Ms. Cummings and her husband apparently don't like having the truth exposed. I do find it very telling that they offer nothing in the way of rational argument. They can't counter the actual arguments I make. When their "investigative reporters" try to, they wind up falling back on an argument that amounts to "You disagree with me. So, that means you are spewing… Hate. Transphobia. Hate. Transphobia." Talk about a broken record. They can't defend their absurd positions, and they have to resort to truly lame cyberstalking tactics. They are typical transgender poseurs, and they simply repeat the same crap they have learned from other transgender poseurs. Granted, it is easier to just repeat the same mantra than to actually stop and examine their lives and deal with real issues. If they did, they might realize that they are making a mistake, and seek help getting their lives back on track.
A hint people: Building your entire life on crossdressing fantasies does not work. Eventually the fad will run out, and people will get tired of pandering to your fantasies, and you will have to face reality. And it won't be pleasant.
Now, I have written about Mr. Lask in the case, including the warning that anyone encountering this person should tread cautiously. Lask stalked a person from Canada for years, tormenting him at every opportunity, simply because they had a disagreement on Fidonet years ago. Lask was still going after him as recently as two or three years ago even though that person had actually fled the Internet to escape Lask.
Now, clearly, the truth hurts, and Ms. Cummings and her husband, "Jessica" are feeling a lot of pain. Ms. Cummings tries to claim I am obsessed with them. Yes, I admit, I have posted quite a bit on them. This is a blog that deals, among other things, with the idiocy of transgender extremists. And lately, they have been a primary example of this. Granted, a somewhat obscure example that its creators want to imagine is more a factor than it really is, but still, a perfect example of the genre. Other blogs have been relatively quiet.
I mean, really, why wouldn't I write about their ridiculous garbage? They went totally ballistic because I simply pointed out that I do not identify as "transgender." I haven't seen such a complete overreaction in some time. The results have been hilarious.
I admit, I can be harsh. I don't mince words. But at the core of everything I write is logical and objective arguments. What do they have? The same tired lies from an obsessive cyberstalker who, quite fortunately, has nothing new to offer….
Ten years ago, Lask and I met, when I offered him the opportunity to sleep on my floor for a few days when he was, quite literally, homeless. I was living, at the time, in an SRO, because I was trying to get back on my feet after a relationship ended, and I chose to move to San Francisco to start over. Lask, it turned out, had been homeless for years. I have suspicions of how that came to be, and I suspect it might have involved some improper behavior when he was working in Nevada, but that is just speculation.
Some time after that, when Lask became angry with me because I would not comply with a request of his, he began targeting me. At first, I thought it was someone else, but then Lask made some comments that let me know it was him. Simply put, he said some things that only he would have known to say. I don't appreciate betrayal, especially when it involves lies added on to truth. The game was on.
Now, one of the stunts Mr. Lask has pulled for years, is to post photos from an unfortunate article published in the SF Weekly about the SRO I lived in. That article was, well, a rather odd piece of journalism that still puzzles me a bit. While the place I lived was not perfect, it was also nothing like the article described. In fact, parts of the article, rather bizarrely included accusations apparently made by the organization that operated the building, They were fighting with the person they hired to manage the building and in an attempt to fire him (he was protected by a union) they made false claims about him being a member of a gang, and some other silliness. He eventually ended up receiving quite a bit of money from them in a settlement.
The photos in the article, which are supposedly rooms in the building, are often presented as showing my room. Nope. To be honest, I'm not sure whose room they show, or if they are even from the building where I lived. The room where I lived looked quite different. Then again, the place described in the article seemed quite far removed from what I experienced there as well. I never, for example, saw people lined up to buy drugs. I have no doubt that drugs were used by some residents. Shoot, this is San Francisco. I don't care where you live, chances are good, that at least some of your neighbors are using some sort of recreational drug. The question is not if, but what…
But, times change… I no longer live there. Mr. Lask has no idea where I live now. He has lost track of me. He has only his old lies that he keep repeating every chance he gets, rather obsessively. He has created an entire fantasy life for me that has little resemblance to reality. If he does know anything current, he has the good sense to keep quiet about it, as revealing it might prove a bit costly. Stalking is a crime, and if he has current information, it would certainly lead to charges.
Mr. Lask also has some photos, including one he doctored up, from an even I attended. I did not want my photo taken, and mugged at the camera a couple of times. Not photos I would choose to have published, but one which show, as one person said, "A middle aged woman, enjoying herself." But, hey, the tactic is simple. Publish a photo, and make fun of it. People see what they want to see. Mr. "Jessica" Cummings makes a snarky, and rather bizarre comment about "pigtails." Which is kind of weird, since I have NEVER worn my hair in that style, and am not in any of the photos. He also makes some remark about me being 59 at the time. Nope, not even close. But, I guess Mr. Cummings finds ageism funny, even if it is imaginary.
Ms. Cummings and her husband apparently don't like having the truth exposed. I do find it very telling that they offer nothing in the way of rational argument. They can't counter the actual arguments I make. When their "investigative reporters" try to, they wind up falling back on an argument that amounts to "You disagree with me. So, that means you are spewing… Hate. Transphobia. Hate. Transphobia." Talk about a broken record. They can't defend their absurd positions, and they have to resort to truly lame cyberstalking tactics. They are typical transgender poseurs, and they simply repeat the same crap they have learned from other transgender poseurs. Granted, it is easier to just repeat the same mantra than to actually stop and examine their lives and deal with real issues. If they did, they might realize that they are making a mistake, and seek help getting their lives back on track.
A hint people: Building your entire life on crossdressing fantasies does not work. Eventually the fad will run out, and people will get tired of pandering to your fantasies, and you will have to face reality. And it won't be pleasant.
Friday, March 7, 2014
Disagreement is NOT Hatred
One of the classic tactics of the transgender extremist kooks is to scream "hate" if someone so much as even slightly disagrees with them. It happens all, the time, and yesterday, it popped up in a comment that got blocked for a violation of the one rule I have about commenting on this blog. But I did want to address the foolishness expressed by Mr. "Jacqueline" Waters.
He starts off with an incredibly stupid bit of drivel…
Now, quite frankly, Mr. Waters might be harassed because he looks a bit effeminate, but that is another matter. No one is going to mistake him for a woman in either the men's room, or the women's room. Of course, I realize he does face a dilemma and is going to cause problems in either. Of course, causing problems is one of the thrills that transgender kooks seek.
Now, I don't appreciate garbage like what Mr. Waters spewed. I had a dear friend who was a Holocaust survivor, and I don't like it when people toss around comments like that. Besides, I honestly don't hate anyone. I don't wish anyone to suffer harm, including rape. But if one is engaged in deviant behavior, and pretending to be a member of the wrong gender, which is at the heart of the transgender lifestyle (i.e. men pretending to be women, or women pretending to be men) one does risk upsetting the wrong people.
He then goes on to make the false claim that I am "an advocate for rape of transgender people," and that I am one who "applauds for every name read on TDOR you now since you find we are not 'real women'…" Uh, all I can say is, "Wow, talk about delusional…" Actually, again, I don't delight in anyone's death. And I have never advocated anyone getting raped. People who are close to me have been victims of rape, and I find such comments highly offensive. Mr. Waters is simply one sick fool to even suggest such a thing, but this does show the silliness of the transgender mindset.
And finally, he shows his complete ignorance, and blind believe in the rants of Mr. "Diane" Lask when he makes a comment about "the so called surgery you claim you have had with no break in posting for long enough to ever have a surgery like that and recover." I would suggest he pop over to Google Groups, take a look at the newsgroup postings for February of 2006, and he might notice that I talked about my surgery coming up, and that I didn't post for some time. I was in the hospital for a week, without Internet access (I asked before I went in…) and then because I had moved to a new unit in the building where I lived at the time on the day before I went in for surgery, it was another couple of weeks before my Internet was back up. I got some support, and more than a bit of crap from the usual trolls at that time. Oh well…it was something I did for myself, and no one else. It is kind of amusing to go back and read some of the crap posted back then. According to the trolls, I died (several times apparently), was on suicide watch, and "jumped the gurney." It is kind of ironic that it is now claimed that I was posting the whole time people were asking where I was…
Actually, having SRS is a very profound experience. I took a while before I felt up to dealing with both hooking up my Internet connection, and reading the crap I knew some would post. When I was ready, I found it all quite laughable, then, and even more so now.
My advice to Mr. Waters, and the rest of the kooks at Shame On You Transgender Edition is to simply face the fact that you are not transsexuals, you are not "women," you will never be transsexual, you will always be transvestites (at best), and be proud of what you are, and stop trying to force your silliness on others.
And a footnote: This is the 400th article on my blog… A minor milestone, I suppose, but one worth a brief mention...
He starts off with an incredibly stupid bit of drivel…
If you look like a woman and you go in the mens room you are going to get harrassed and possibly abused and raped. I realize you hate transgender people just like many Jews hate jews.Let's see… Stupidity, mixed with lies, tossed with a nice Godwin's Law violation. Yes, we have a classic bit of transgender silliness here. Actually, you are going to get some shocked looks, and possibly someone trying to be helpful and tell you "Ma'am, you are in the wrong rest room." Maybe in a bit of panic on the part of some poor guy who wonders just which of you made the mistake. I know, from personal experience. The last time I visited a men's room before I began living as myself full time, some poor gentleman looked absolutely aghast that a woman was in the men's room. Not too long before that incident, I had a helpful employee on another occasion stop me and say, "Ma'am, your going into the wrong restroom…" Fun times…
Now, quite frankly, Mr. Waters might be harassed because he looks a bit effeminate, but that is another matter. No one is going to mistake him for a woman in either the men's room, or the women's room. Of course, I realize he does face a dilemma and is going to cause problems in either. Of course, causing problems is one of the thrills that transgender kooks seek.
Now, I don't appreciate garbage like what Mr. Waters spewed. I had a dear friend who was a Holocaust survivor, and I don't like it when people toss around comments like that. Besides, I honestly don't hate anyone. I don't wish anyone to suffer harm, including rape. But if one is engaged in deviant behavior, and pretending to be a member of the wrong gender, which is at the heart of the transgender lifestyle (i.e. men pretending to be women, or women pretending to be men) one does risk upsetting the wrong people.
He then goes on to make the false claim that I am "an advocate for rape of transgender people," and that I am one who "applauds for every name read on TDOR you now since you find we are not 'real women'…" Uh, all I can say is, "Wow, talk about delusional…" Actually, again, I don't delight in anyone's death. And I have never advocated anyone getting raped. People who are close to me have been victims of rape, and I find such comments highly offensive. Mr. Waters is simply one sick fool to even suggest such a thing, but this does show the silliness of the transgender mindset.
And finally, he shows his complete ignorance, and blind believe in the rants of Mr. "Diane" Lask when he makes a comment about "the so called surgery you claim you have had with no break in posting for long enough to ever have a surgery like that and recover." I would suggest he pop over to Google Groups, take a look at the newsgroup postings for February of 2006, and he might notice that I talked about my surgery coming up, and that I didn't post for some time. I was in the hospital for a week, without Internet access (I asked before I went in…) and then because I had moved to a new unit in the building where I lived at the time on the day before I went in for surgery, it was another couple of weeks before my Internet was back up. I got some support, and more than a bit of crap from the usual trolls at that time. Oh well…it was something I did for myself, and no one else. It is kind of amusing to go back and read some of the crap posted back then. According to the trolls, I died (several times apparently), was on suicide watch, and "jumped the gurney." It is kind of ironic that it is now claimed that I was posting the whole time people were asking where I was…
Actually, having SRS is a very profound experience. I took a while before I felt up to dealing with both hooking up my Internet connection, and reading the crap I knew some would post. When I was ready, I found it all quite laughable, then, and even more so now.
My advice to Mr. Waters, and the rest of the kooks at Shame On You Transgender Edition is to simply face the fact that you are not transsexuals, you are not "women," you will never be transsexual, you will always be transvestites (at best), and be proud of what you are, and stop trying to force your silliness on others.
And a footnote: This is the 400th article on my blog… A minor milestone, I suppose, but one worth a brief mention...
Friday, February 28, 2014
End Game
After wasting far too much time, the curtain has come down, at least for the moment, on the gang of extremists I have been tangling with. The whole thing began when I responded to a post on a relatively new blog aimed at "shaming" transgender people back into line. The blog was started by a couple of massive egos that are the strangest pair of kooks I have encountered in some time. Mr. "Jessica Lynn" Cummings is a classic non-op autogynephilic type who met a egotistical FTM equivalent, Ms. "Mark Angelo" Cummings. And they decide to become a couple. Now, this is not really new, FTM/MTF couples, while rare, are not unheard of. I remember one being featured on the TV show "That's Incredible" many years ago. But this one is particularly strange, because both are pretty much classic "transgender extremists," making a big deal out of being non-op. Mr. Cummings still has his penis, so he and his wife, "Mark" can have intercourse in the usual way….I am sure Blanchard and Bailey would have a field day with this one….
Anyway, I responded to an article on the "transgender hierarchy," in which pointed out, as an aside, that I do not accept the label "transgender" and they went ballistic. And, as I wrote about in my last article, they resorted to censorship, but then backed off…somewhat surprisingly, but they also went on the offensive, finally tracking down the crap that the cyberstalker who calls himself "Diane" Lask has been pushing for years. And of course, they were just thrilled. They thought that I would curl up a die, or something.
Hey, like I said, it is all lies, and pretty obviously so.
In any case, "Mark" who isn't the brightest bulb in the bunch, FINALLY, after twice having posts blocked here for violating the One Rule, figured out that, "DUH!" he could do the same thing, Now, he has resorted to moderating posts, so he can prevent me from embarrassing them.
In the end, it got downright hilarious. One of this gang of idiots, a very masculine transgender from Canada, who fancies himself a "writer" (he vanity published a book) even went so far as to post threats of violence…why do they always want to resort to stalking? This is copied, verbatim…and is by the "writer" Mr. "Jacqueline" Waters. I leave it to my readers to decide for yourself if this sounds like a woman? Or like some insane drag queen?
And honey, no man here and I will out bitch slap the fuck out of you any day. You see, I don;t mind flying anywhere at anytime to deal face to face with any cunt..I will even show you my pussy while I am there so you can come back and apologize for how stupid you really are.
So if you would like to set up a meeting so we can discuss matters in person, just let me know. Other than that shut your pie hole (no doubt the only hole you have besides the one in your head where a brain is supposed to be located).
Unlike you, I have a life and work to do that goes far above playing silly little games with a bitch boy keyboard commando troll.
So when and where? Just let me know. If you live in a nice place I will come back and let everyone know they were wrong about you being poor and near homeless. I mean all this shit is easily resolved. You show me yours and I will show you mine ok?Aside from posting this after there is no way I can respond (which is probably why he posted it, since he is confident I wouldn't be able to take him up on it) this is almost hilarious. Now, I have no desire to invite some violent man to come visit me in San Francisco. I am certainly not going to allow some nut case associated with this band of lunatics to gather private information, like where I live, and such. And I sure am not going to expose myself to some pervert.
But this, I fear, is a classic example of transgender mentality. My feelings on the subject can be summed up in a post I made in response to an article defending "transgender ideology" there. I responded directly to a could of statements in the article. Here is the cold, hard truth that finally pushed Ms. "Mark" over the edge…
"You expect to be properly identified and treated as any other woman (If you are Female-to-Male then the same logic will apply for you as a man.)"
And your answer to this is to publicly identify as something that clearly marks you as NOT be a woman (or a man, for the FTMs) at all. In spite of your silly claims (based on male-sexist concepts that only "drop-dead gorgeous" women…which is ironic at best for this bunch, matter) I live as a woman, not as a "trans woman." You can tell me what you think, but I know what I live.
"And for those transsexual extremists out there.... if you hate transgender so much, why spend all your time attacking the people who do feel comfortable with the term?"
When you stop trying to use us as your beards, when you stop demanding that society accept idiocy like "women have penises," and "men can become pregnant," when you stop advocating that just because some dude claims he feels like a woman, he has to be accepted as one, when you stop defending perverts like Colleen Francis, when you stop demanding the right of pre-op (who, if legitimate, would NEVER do such a thing) and so-called "non-op transsexuals" (an oxymoron) to be in women's spaces where nudity is likely, when you stop trying to get the right to change your birth certificate without actually changing your self (again, women do not have penises, and men cannot get pregnant) and especially when you state, without qualification or reservation, that ONLY people who self-identify as transgender should ever be referred to as transgender, then and ONLY THEN, will we stop attacking you. Until then, well you deserve to be made to fill like the extremists you are. And no, we won't "shut the hell up!" We will speak out, and oppose your extremism. And we will help bring about the coming backlash, and hopefully prevent if from consuming us along with you.Time will tell what happens. Ms. Cummings made a couple of threats that could come back to haunt him if he follows through, but as they say, "Spoilers, darling, spoilers…" I will check that blog from time to time, as I do other transgender blogs, but since they have gone full blown censorship, I won't be posting there. I think I have pretty much said all that is worth saying to them there anyway.
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