Friday, February 25, 2005

Taunting Police


Anonymous Anonymous said...

I guess I HIT too........
By the way, your commentary sounded like a blithering idiot......and your
vocabulary, is so ghetto.

My circle of "blue blooded" acquaintances, have wondered,
"does this "putz" have a "real" job?

We think NOT.

poor thing....

You enlighten us, with your excerpts from other articles.

We know you're not one of us,
So, instead humor us, we now know why people of your kind

Friday, February 25, 2005 1:36:00 PM  
Blogger The Stark Raving Viking said...

To use the words "Blue Blooded" in your comment tells me you are a long time reader and/or have read a great deal of my posts.

As far as working, this IS my main job, and I INTEND on making not just a little, but A LOT from what I do.

Writing a screenplay is ghetto. Getting the attention and recognition to get what I write to be actually considered for being bought and made into its artform, is even more "ghetto"For those that have laughed and counted me out, may not have the last laugh.

That is, as long as I live and draw a breath.

-Steven G. Erickson aka Vikingas

Friday, February 25, 2005 1:49:00 PM  
Blogger The Stark Raving Viking said...

It is in no way a slam, as I have many Jewish friends, but your use of words tells me that you might be Jewish.

Friday, February 25, 2005 1:50:00 PM  
Blogger The Stark Raving Viking said...

if you want to talk offline we can do that, just click on my email.

I have politicians and others that I have kept in confidence, as that was their request of me, to talk to them.

If I break that trust, so many that contact me with information to post, won't trust me, so I won't expose you, if you're one of the many that are a reluctant part of an abusive system, and want to vent, go ahead.

Friday, February 25, 2005 2:12:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Dear Mr. Wanna Be.........
I'm in the industry that you so yearn to be part of.

If you are say you are so dynamic "why is it I've never run across your name in the real world?"

Note: Dear heart, you are the last laugh.

Friday, February 25, 2005 3:36:00 PM  
Blogger The Stark Raving Viking said...

No, I'm not.

I don't care what you say, as you can claim to be anything.

You contradict yourself saying I'm lazy and yearning.

Yearning implies a drive to get results, but on the negative side, not always in the right way.

But, I think my "yearning" is in the right way.

I get up in the morning and don't see a bad person staring at me back in the mirror, which is more than too many people can say.

Those authorities and important people that I have let know when I write about them, haven't had the balls to sue me or tell me to stop using their own names.

What does that say?

Friday, February 25, 2005 4:08:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Everyone out there should know what kind of person you really are! A contractor who doesn't do the best work to say the least and one who also has a habit of using people and walking away especially when money is owed funny how you never hear from someone when they owe you money right Steve. This is your classic MO and in talks with Mr. Erickson in the past it's funny how his story changes he doesn't remember the truth he only know his sick truth. This is probably why he has not amounted to much in life how old of a man are you?

Monday, February 28, 2005 11:42:00 AM  
Blogger The Stark Raving Viking said...

it sounds like you have personal issue with me.

I assume we have met and talked.

Why not come out of the dark, and we'll talk by email out of public view.

It sounds like we might have an issue that we need to discuss.

As far as how old I am, I think you know. As far as who you are, I think I have narrowed it down.

Monday, February 28, 2005 12:02:00 PM  
Blogger The Stark Raving Viking said...

Once one becomes aware, the toothpaste never can be put back in the tube.

I’ve made some very bad decisions in my life, and it has adversely affected those closest to me.

There isn’t a moment that goes by, that I don’t consider my situation, those that have suffered, and the knowledge that I am good to no one until I finish facing down my own demons.

Stepping on toes and not knowing the absolute, incredible power some individuals wield; each breath I draw, is a gift.

I don’t know how long or short my time will be, but I have to give something back, before I die.

If I did research and plan my life out in advance, I would have pursued writing and the arts, not the road I found myself on without a map.

What I have learned the hard way, I don’t wish to relive, except to have the knowledge gained, to keep.

Buying, fixing up, and renting out apartments in a crime area was just plain stupid. I’ll pay for that mistake the rest of my life for trying to make a difference that way. My daughter who I was closest to, before my mistake, might never accept me back into her life.

Not believing fully in karma, but knowing the law of averages and risk assessment, albeit too late, I was just asking for it, being around some of the sleaziest, despicable humans that roam the earth, ground zero, Stafford Springs, Connecticut.

I lost my faith, there, and I am regaining it each day, slowly, as I see that there are still good people out there.

Being in Lithuania and in other countries, was a religious experience for me, the greatest gift that was given to me, was the individuals willing to share their experiences and what is important to them, something that I now appreciate closer to home, everyday.

Take care friend, I think you need to chill, and smell the roses in your life, and not be so bitter about what is eating you.

Monday, February 28, 2005 12:40:00 PM  

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