Azure Jane Lunatic (Azz) 🌺 (
azurelunatic) wrote2007-04-25 08:29 am
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Reasons why you shouldn't get me mad:
I will get even.
I have a very good memory for basic trivia like your online handle and your mom's name.
You don't practice very good information hygiene, and when you were desperate and when you were trying to start a business, you put all your contact information out on the web where it can be Googled. Like, in public.
You were a rat bastard to My Virtual Nephew.
Congratulations, yet another set of bill collectors know where to look to start finding your valid information.
I have a very good memory for basic trivia like your online handle and your mom's name.
You don't practice very good information hygiene, and when you were desperate and when you were trying to start a business, you put all your contact information out on the web where it can be Googled. Like, in public.
You were a rat bastard to My Virtual Nephew.
Congratulations, yet another set of bill collectors know where to look to start finding your valid information.
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My favorite example... heh.
Sleeping with my still-resident-ex-boyfriend... Perfectly fine - a favor, in fact, since it got him out of my hair a bit.
Lying to me about it... Just a pointless exercise in annoying me, because I am much smarter than you and find out everything, anyways.
Having the neighbors inform me, when I come home briefly from where I have been hiding out (see part about ex-boyfriend still living there - I had Moved On), that you had attempted to dye your hair the colour of mine and were wearing my very distinctive clothes... Creepy, and not likely to help my compassion/patience with you.
Calling the phone company and pretending to be me to remove the long-distance block I had put on the phone, and then helping said ex-boyfriend run up almost a grand in long distance charges... Guaranteed to put you on the top of my Shit-List.
And because I am, above all things, *fair*... I gave ample warning before she moved out that I had Had Enough and that she should Watch Her Back. For example... allowing my soul-brother, who she had also screwed over and lied to, to dial into my voice mail and change my Favorite Standard Message ("Hi. You have reached [house number]. I am afraid we are not currently occupying this plane of reality. Leave your name, number, and a brief justification of your existence after the tone. Make it good, and I just might call you back.") with a new message that spotlights your shortcomings ("Hi. You have reached [house number]. If you are calling for [me] or [ex boyfriend], leave a message after the tone. If you are calling for [long diatribe describing roommate and her habits in highly unflattering terms], please hang up now and seek therapy."), and then changing the access codes so no one besides me could change it.
I would have thought that was enough of a warning. Apparently not.
Because... really... leaving (owing me money and having pissed me off, personally) with the cable still in your name and the TV and Radio cable boxes still in my house..? not smart.
Especially when I tell the roommates that replaced you and the ex boyfriend that one of the *requirements* for living there was to call in as many pay-per-view movies (including the expensive Playboy and Other Adult Movie options) as they could each night, even if they were going out and wouldn't be there to watch them.
*and* when I have access to all of the people you use for rides and free meals and whatever... because I am *damn* good at calling an operator and getting *all* of the contact info I need from them, even when I only have a little to go on.
Because... yeah... at some point, people will call my house and ask for the money for the cable bill (and it took them almost four months to shut it off, so that bill is *up there*), along with the equipment ("Oh, I'm sorry... she took it with her. Oh? It costs how much if it isn't returned? Well, I hope she still has it."), and I *will* tell them where to find you. I will provide them with your address and phone number. I will tell them where you work. I will give them enough information to make it impossible for you to avoid them all together ever again, without a witness-protection style identity change.
And when you finally figure out what happened and complain to someone who knows me?
They will smile in your face and say "I *dare* you to call her and complain about it."
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I had one landlady, just out of the hospital from the aforementioned dead-beat call me. She had some choice info...
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She gave us all sort of information, including contact information for his public-figure father, who'm he'd gone off to visit to lie low for a bit. He'd make a point of telling his father (recently moved to a state which doesn't extradite) that things hadn't been working out and he needed to crash on his couch, etc. etc.
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It takes hard drill to get social skills if they don't come naturally. gods do I know that.
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Yeah it does, but that hard work pays off. Whereas if no one ever bothers, things will get hairy very quickly.
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Never works. Ever. Easier on the outside, but it will return to bite you and society in the ass later.
and then started trying to punish the ADHD out of him./i>
That makes me livid. That's something else that never works.
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But if he has those, they're probably not his only debt. The others just won't have as major of an interest in finding him. But they'll be there, if the student loans are.
If people are avoiding paying student loans, something they can be garnished for, they certainly will avoid things they're less apt to be garnished for.