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This is a copy of my chat log tonight. I "thought" I was talking to a very nice woman who I respect and honor. Someone however used her computer and faked being her to "pretend" to protect her, I suspect to hurt her though with the contents of chat.

I changed her name because I'd not want her put out there like that but rest is all real.

LOL, I might color and format it later because I think it's a good example of how an asshole can use your privacy to abuse you.

Drive Safe All,,,


funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:56:45 PM): Wanna give me input on this?
K's Prose (12/28/2008 7:57:09 PM): what
funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:57:26 PM): A fukkin poem
funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:57:30 PM): LOL
K's Prose (12/28/2008 7:57:39 PM): oh
funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:58:05 PM): Wanna tell me if it sucks?
K's Prose (12/28/2008 7:58:16 PM): sure
funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:58:19 PM): tyty
funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:58:27 PM): Called "Bliss"
K's Prose (12/28/2008 7:58:39 PM): ok
funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:58:56 PM):
I hear my children sing They don't hear me,
I do it quietly When caught I sing with them louder
Not to be caught but to inspire I pray for more...
A lonely place sometimes feels good inside not to be noticed but to notice instead
The best comes from a child who is not defined
the most is the part yet undefined
The attempt...
The effort...
The learning...
The effort....
funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:58:59 PM):
The song is art Music, beauty, fill space with loveliness
My God Himself requested this Not for me,
My gift is complete Still I want them to sing forever..
it is a lovely thing
Sometimes each hates me,
sometimes ashamed of me.
Not to blame, I understand.
I'm a very-very strange kind of man.
It hurts me to hurt them with being what I am.
I cannot change though.
I am exactly what I am.
I'm different...
funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:59:28 PM):
When boys played ball I learned to sew.
When they kissed girls,
I hid I was a shy boy of sorts.
I found my place inside books, music and art,
Now I define myself by what I found,
I cannot write, barely read sometimes.
not here for that anyway,
here for just one thing
To hear my children sing...

funking_dave (12/28/2008 7:59:34 PM): done
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:00:41 PM): pretty good
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:00:51 PM): how many children
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:01:13 PM): 6
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:01:27 PM): are u with them akll
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:02:15 PM): LOL, two have children. I called my 28 year old son my child... He shoulda kicked me for that one
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:02:39 PM): thats good
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:03:09 PM): Do you kinda know who I am?
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:03:27 PM): kinda
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:03:39 PM): u like kids
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:03:48 PM): I am the father that every child is ashamed of
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:03:59 PM): whys that
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:04:06 PM): I am not a pig Hon
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:04:30 PM): I'm an artist. I do not fit into the norm
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:04:55 PM): oh my moms not here
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:05:21 PM): LOL, for two years I wore pink shirts with a black leather vest
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:05:44 PM): cool,
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:05:48 PM): You arenot Karen?
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:05:55 PM): no
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:06:01 PM): my mom
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:06:03 PM): I'm sorry
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:06:11 PM): try later
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:06:27 PM): Will you have her message me later?
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:06:41 PM): sure
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:06:59 PM): Laters kid and Happy Holidays
K's Prose (12/28/2008 8:07:13 PM): same to you
funking_dave (12/28/2008 8:07:26 PM): <--- gone!

funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:32:53 PM): Karen???
funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:36:09 PM): then this is an offline. I wanted to say I "thought" I was chatting with you tonight but it was a child instead. I do not think that's a good thing #1 being I do not ever want to chat with children. #2 being children should not be representing themselvs as you.
funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:37:07 PM): Just wanted you to know yer kid led me on thinking I was chatting with you and that is not good sometimes
K's Prose (12/28/2008 10:37:18 PM): noone represented anyone and im not achild 37
funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:37:43 PM): Are you Karen?
K's Prose (12/28/2008 10:38:27 PM): no im her son ,
K's Prose (12/28/2008 10:39:33 PM): u sound weird why dont u leave my mom alone funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:40:08 PM): If you are not a kid and you are not Karen then yer really screwed up and you have no excuse to be using her name. When I find Karen I'll tell her how twisted you are and then put her on ignore just to avoid you
funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:41:05 PM): I play cribbage with her all the time. Is that sick enough for yer little mind?
K's Prose (12/28/2008 10:41:46 PM): look stupid im her son im not using shit u keep popping ur bullshit up
funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:41:51 PM): I waited a few hours to get past yer sorry ass and tell her how punk you are cupcake
funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:42:42 PM): you chatted with me 25 minutes pretending to be her. Were you wearing her skirt too?
K's Prose (12/28/2008 10:43:22 PM): what are u hiding weirdo
funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:44:16 PM): it don't matter buttercup. I know and am known by 10,000+ online. Yer momma's gonna hear yer a punk-assed little freak using her name funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:44:54 PM): Yer a very warped animal PAL!
K's Prose (12/28/2008 10:45:40 PM): dony worry about it you petifile bitch funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:46:06 PM): read all the chat history and find what I'm hiding. ALL you found was a poem about my dead son shit-stain, you sorry-assed little jerk-off!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:48:30 PM): I'll talk to Karen later or have Ekko's or Ani or Barb or Nikkles or Tammy or Craig or Stephen or Mike or Donna or Michelle or anyone else out of hundreds tell her how twisted you are point-bouy!
funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:57:07 PM): LOL, By the way,,,, this whole conversation is going to be posted on my site. Not to worry though because I only get about 1,582,380 visitors a month so chances are no one will ever see it pumpkin http://funkingdavesrealm.blogspot.com/ funking_dave (12/28/2008 10:57:59 PM): Sweet dreams perv
K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:15:28 PM): what are u going to post a weirdo talking to my mom do u think i care what u do
funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:15:38 PM): LOL
funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:15:49 PM): Sleep well imposter
K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:16:30 PM): i dont care if u tell your mayor queer petifile leave my mom alone funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:18:29 PM): I actually think yer the fat loathing dominating husband worried about her messing around on you because yer a fukkin pig and expect that from everyone, but actually she's a very polite woman even if you don't know it
funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:20:33 PM): Pedo or perv,,, yer the slime faking and using her name and yer the jock making this message longer for me to post to over a million people a month key-chain
K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:20:42 PM): big words for aweird man fucking with an elderly woman u ought too feel ashamed talking such stupid shit funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:21:15 PM): LOL, keep going. This is actually getting good funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:21:43 PM): go to my site in five minutes an read it. OK? K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:22:42 PM): ur a waste of my time i do more with a computer than play messenger i dont have time for ur shit funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:23:15 PM): It will be there forever. I always wanted to post an example of what happens when you leave yer shit open for morons like you to play with funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:23:47 PM): Why you playin on Mommy's messenger with me then??? K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:23:55 PM): dont care who u are or what u are quit typing shit while im on catch i hint funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:24:24 PM): LOL, I owe you five bucks, yer a better writer than me funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:24:40 PM): yer makin this AWESOME! K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:25:02 PM): i bet u suck dick ill bet 20 on that funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:25:33 PM): [ALT] + [F4} close it, you stupid little tard! funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:26:05 PM): I love yer ass, yer so simple and you work for free K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:26:25 PM): i knew it funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:26:44 PM): go to my site 5 minutes after I have used you for everything you got funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:27:15 PM): See you there forever in this chat butter-bouy K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:27:22 PM): what do u mean use me queer funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:28:50 PM): LOL, only in yer twisted dreams. I'm gonna just use you to show other people what assholes like you do when messenger has been left open. Still you can dream K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:29:23 PM): again, fuck u stupid K's Prose (12/28/2008 11:29:33 PM): get a life funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:29:57 PM): LOLOLOL I Love you////// ,,,, jjjj jjnmj jnj Keep it comin Bouy funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:30:34 PM): I'm sorry for typo's but laughin too hard to type right funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:31:26 PM): You done yet? funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:32:06 PM): I don't wanna post you till yer absolutly sure yer done funking_dave (12/28/2008 11:34:00 PM): I'll take that as an "I'm done Man" and post it. I'm gonna name it "Asshole uses messenger under friends name" OK? That part was out of history, this is ongoing drama of of the idiots situation, sorry if it's boring but I think she autta know he's wearin her life here....




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Dave Rice: When boys played ball I learned to sew.
When they kissed girls, I hid
I was a shy boy of sorts.
I found my place inside books, music and art,
Now I define myself by what I found,

I cannot write, barely read sometimes.
not here for that anyway,
here for just one thing
To hear my children sing...
Dave Rice: done
K's prose: pretty good
Karen Rose: how many children
Dave Rice: 6
K's prose: are u with them akll
Dave Rice: LOL, two have children. I called my 28 year old son my child... He shoulda kicked me for that one
K's prose: thats good
Dave Rice: Do you kinda know who I am?
K's prose: kinda
K's prose: u like kids
Dave Rice: I am the father that every child is ashamed of
K's prose: whys that
Dave Rice: I am not a pig Hon
Dave Rice: I'm an artist. I do not fit into the norm
K's prose: oh my moms not here
Dave Rice: LOL, for two years I wore pink shirts with a black leather vest
K's prose: cool,
Dave Rice: You are not Karen?
K's prose: no
K's prose: my mom
Dave Rice: I'm sorry
K's prose: try later
Dave Rice: Will you have her message me later?
Karen Rose: sure
Dave Rice: Laters kid and Happy Holidays
K's prose: same to you
Dave Rice: <--- gone! Three hours later....

Dave Rice: Karen???
Dave Rice: then this is an offline. I wanted to say I "thought" I was chatting with you tonight but it was a child instead. I do not think that's a good thing #1 being I do not ever want to chat with children. #2 being children should not be representing themselvs as you.
Dave Rice: Just wanted you to know yer kid led me on thinking I was chatting with you and that is not good sometimes
K's prose: noone represented anyone and im not achild 37
Dave Rice: Are you Karen?
K's prose: no im her son ,
K's prose: u sound weird why dont u leave my mom alone
Dave Rice: If you are not a kid and you are not Karen then yer really screwed up and you have no excuse to be using her name. When I find Karen I'll tell her how twisted you are and then put her on ignore just to avoid you
Dave Rice: I play cribbage with her all the time. Is that sick enough for yer little mind?
K's prose: look stupid im her son im not using shit u keep popping ur bullshit up
Dave Rice: I waited a few hours to get past yer sorry ass and tell her how punk you are cupcake
Dave Rice: you chatted with me 25 minutes pretending to be her. Were you wearing her skirt too?
K's prose: what are u hiding weirdo
Dave Rice: it don't matter buttercup. I know and am known by 10,000+ online. Yer momma's gonna hear yer a punk-assed little freak using her name
Dave Rice: Yer a very warped animal PAL!
K's prose: dony worry about it you petifile bitch
Dave Rice: read all the chat history and find what I'm hiding. ALL you found was a poem about my dead son shit-stain, you sorry-assed little jerk-off!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1'
Dave Rice: I'll talk to Karen later or have Ekko's or Ani or Barb or Nikkles or Tammy or Craig or Stephen or Mike or Donna or Michelle or anyone else out of hundreds tell her how twisted you are point-bouy!


Dave Rice: LOL, By the way,,,, this whole conversation is going to be posted on my site. Not to worry though because I only get about 1,582,380 visitors a month so chances are no one will ever see it pumpkin http://funkingdavesrealm.blogspot.com/
Dave Rice: Sweet dreams perv

K's prose: what are u going to post a weirdo talking to my mom do u think i care what u do
Dave Rice: LOL
Dave Rice: Sleep well imposter
K's prose: i dont care if u tell your mayor queer petifile leave my mom alone
Dave Rice: I actually think yer the fat loathing dominating husband worried about her messing around on you because yer a fukkin pig and expect that from everyone, but actually she's a very polite woman even if you don't know it
Dave Rice: Pedo or perv,,, yer the slime faking and using her name and yer the jock making this message longer for me to post to over a million people a month key-chain
K's prose: big words for aweird man fucking with an elderly woman u ought too feel ashamed talking such stupid shit
Dave Rice: LOL, keep going. This is actually getting good
Dave Rice: go to my site in five minutes an read it. OK?
K's prose: ur a waste of my time i do more with a computer than play messenger i dont have time for ur shit
Dave Rice: It will be there forever. I always wanted to post an example of what happens when you leave yer shit open for morons like you to play with
Dave Rice: Why you playin on Mommy's messenger with me then???
K's prose: dont care who u are or what u are quit typing shit while im on catch i hint
Dave Rice: LOL, I owe you five bucks, yer a better writer than me
Dave Rice: yer makin this AWESOME!
K's prose: i bet u suck dick ill bet 20 on that
Dave Rice: [ALT] + [F4} close it, you stupid little tard!
Dave Rice: I love yer ass, yer so simple and you work for free
K's prose: i knew it
Dave Rice: go to my site 5 minutes after I have used you for everything you got
Dave Rice: See you there forever in this chat butter-bouy
K's prose: what do u mean use me queer
Dave Rice: LOL, only in yer twisted dreams. I'm gonna just use you to show other people what assholes like you do when messenger has been left open. Still you can dream
K's prose: again, fuck u stupid
K's prose: get a life
Dave Rice: LOLOLOL I Love you////// ,,,, jjjj jjnmj jnj Keep it comin Bouy
Dave Rice: I'm sorry for typo's but laughin too hard to type right
Dave Rice: You done yet?
Dave Rice: I don't wanna post you till yer absolutly sure yer done
Dave Rice: I'll take that as an "I'm done Man" and post it. I'm gonna name it "Asshole uses messenger under friends name" OK?


Sorry but still fixin this post,,,,,