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It really doesn't change anything anyway. Still indestructible with this account. 

I guess it doesn't need acknowledgement. 

Disappointing the faggot hitting himself didn't make more of an impact. Still posting the others. 

It is gonna be a lot of correcting Anna instead. 

No matter what she says, wherever she says it, I will have to correct her. And keep correcting her at great length, Not trying to actually convince her, but to get her to reassert her position. 

Anna, do you even know Chris? 

Ask Zach if he would ever let that video be seen. Narcissists have deep sense of shame and avoiding situations where it could occur. Not the type to be able to handle people laughing at him. He wouldn't be able to handle not being able to convince you. It would be counterproductive, psychologically speaking. This is about what he'd do. 

And I fucking love it, and being him. He would be sitting down thinking the best way to counter.  Like, "Okay, what's the best thing I can do to make this look real." And blah blah projection psychology whatever. 

There's absurdity and then there's absurdity. 

And also denial that the mighty cat could ever be tricked so thoroughly. And keep going getting tricked. 

And never be able to prove otherwise, because no one has the slightest clue what I really look like. You have baldy. And only baldy. And forever baldy. You have face proportions hidden in avatars, which is also fucking funny. 

That's the greatest part. Always be. Maybe I should just keep trying to convince her more? 

She wanted to talk about Chris, so no we are going to fucking talk about Chris. 

So what else about baldy do you like or dislike? 

The dude in the video was a little dramatic, but he does look similar to the picture that girl posted here from Facebook a while back right before she disappeared.

He does sort of talk like a normative gender deviant and kind of acts that way a bit and the comment to Sam Owens at the 600 about getting his "head ripped off by a bull queer" seems fairly accurate in this context.

The writing sort of matches up with these depictions aside from its more calm, cool, and collected nature, but not to the extent of them being 'extremes'.

I believe I saw a reference to "logic" here, and as far as that goes it seems more "logical" to me that it's always been the same person rather than a continuation by some unknown imposter, and for what reasons? Because he was somewhat of an icon, to make anonymous threats on the account holders' behalf, or as a gaming attempt to gaslight(or mindfuck) Anna and possibly others(but fucked if anyone else comes to mind).

Why would any sane person do such things? Because they are tainted with immorality and tarnished with a tinge of amorality, and the Freudian ego simply doesn't give a fuck about filtering out shit that is unfit for society?

In any event, like I said "I'm just not privy to all this shit", but I come to write stuff and this is what I have to work with; something(or someone) apparently caused the dude to go to extremes.

Cue up the track maestro

"Anna and the others are already mindfucked."

No no, leave others alone. You and I are here for the same reason. The others are here for many other different whatever reasons.

For others you're a looney. For me you're a WUSS. An intelligent and creative wuss but still a wuss. That's a difference.

No amount of crazy story telling, game playing, role playing will change it. Whatever you said past 2017 is MOOT. And you know WHY.

Of course, you will never come straight out with it. Just like you didn't have the balls to post your full dox here to convince the peanut gallery your account had been taken over by the vicious Ex.

And it's the same underlying reason. The guy who's always been afraid of being left out. To the point he was wondering on his blog why his auntie was late with inviting him up for coffee. This is what a random passerby would think at first glance, right?

But Canis' narcissism is more occult than that. His is the rebellion of a guy that just couldn't match up to the perverted social ideal so he convinced himself it was detestable and he no longer wanted it.

HELL IS OTHER PEOPLE.

I'm sure nobody knows what the fuck I'm talking about so place your bets.

 Apology to Anna:

 Anna, I invited you into that site because I like playing with you. As much as we baited you, I really liked your responses, because it was a lot of repetition on my end. 

 What I don't like is Satanism all that much. I like deism, and some deistic variants, but not so much into here. It's lame. 

 I just helped Chris get his 4 years of useless revenge because I believe his convoluted story, now that's over. He called it. 

 I really am a person different than Chris. And before you scoff, what's so hard about believing Chris could actually 1) Attract a mostly lesbian girl 2) could date two for 4 months and then stay friends (ever been to California, its more common than you'd think.) 3) we would play a game of mutual interest to fuck with people for fun. 4) base it on a single comedian we both like. 

And just use the same stories to try to bait people, but mostly harp on it randomly, and trip over each-other a lot doing it.

 I'm sorry we took you for a ride. I understand your hesitancy to believe this, but I liked your responses a lot. I'm a lot different from Chris. And I wanted to play with you as me, not him, and this is my final ask for you to do so.

 Sorry to get frustrated and troll you over that. That was more my weird tension I felt posting with you, and unlike Chris, I'm not too much a pussy to say that. I liked it. I could embody the "pent-up" nature of our love-scorned loser character. Like method-acting, I became a pent up Canis. 

 Sorry I'm not a guy, but he doesn't really post much anymore. Honestly, I only want his other account, which he completely abandoned. He wrote a few post about SDFC nobody cared about. I would've written about The Wave. 

Apart from that, he's gone. And I hoped you would play with me as me there. It's a weird ask, but it's more a weird OCD thing I have.

You may never believe this gangstalking "game of candles" style harassment exists, but it does. Our mutual friend, Jen, literally was harassed by the "game of candles". Her mom used gangstalking to harrass her with a scenario about a threesome with a guy to fix her lesbianism. And when she wouldn't, her mom followed her around getting her kicked out of places by saying she was a lesbian satanist. That was also in San Diego. That is a true story. They all are. People get harassed. Few get to feel like they get people back. 

 While you are not actually the person he thought, Tracy exists, Jen's mom exists, and this harassment exists. And that's why I took part. And I want to play with you as me now. Because I hate being cynical all the time and i am bored with being the character here.

 Sorry to ramble, but I think you're actual fun, and love your posts there. Which is why I asked you to join. So after this was over, I could play with you as me.

 I will be disappointed if you respond to Chris, but can't stop it so long as I refuse to provide a conclusive picture for you. So I honestly don't expect you to believe this, but I'd like you too.

 And I keep this troll shit, except comments of gangstalking, off that other site, cuz I'd get immediately and ironically tread on. So there's that. And that's it. 

 I hope to see you around, 

 Autumn (or Canis is you really need to believe that)

ETA: 

And I'm sick looking at him, so I logged on to change the avatar again. 

You are so fucking gay. 

The conclusion can only be one. 

"Hmmmm, you can't even recognize a bark. I'll miss this a little.  Bye, Anna." 

You're saying "Bye" more often than Ms Chloe. See you later in a couple of hours.

Here's a challenge to you:

Prove you can live without the persona of Canis. Just prove it.

The "tail wagging" bit conjures cute imagery; he only wags it for you Anna.

This is creative writing. It's not the prefab or otherwise I was going to drop in here, but it's still creating writing for someone with a creative writing and posting and reposting habit.

Drowning Pool : Bodies

Out of Control Machinery Forevermore

Everything is out of our control but is being maintained;

any second it could all begin to unravel but never does

The weather briefly steps out of place to scold us,

but the rhythm of the divine continues to hold us

So let us now give thanks forevermore, that God hath not yet

let the bodies hit the floor

That's not a one more word thing, I just feel the expectation is to not say something this time around. In a weird way, the expectation and suggestion to not post again, as a way to prove whatever (I felt that was implied), made me want to do the EXACT opposite, at least once.  

But a prisoner of waterfalls, I am. 

In the mean time, I'll let Jen know you still are tripped up about her and her mom, Canis.