I always wanted to make an example out of Sangiovanni for the shit she gave me for doing Lake Fossil Press then treating the first roster like shit because the peers I published in the first anthology have more talent and heart than she does. She lives for discrediting me as a writer. She may have insulted one of her dear friends in the business without even knowing it. Mary kept changing my comments to make me look like her loyal fan and was jealous of her. Well I was never jealous of her, the magazine who ran my nonfiction and I were comparing notes about Mary over the phone and the conclusion she drew about her was "professional jealousy." Mary took a shit on the different path I chose to become a published author.
She was inclined to warn people away from my company because my "shoddy guidelines" for the anthologies and "criminal practices." I am going to include her e-mail address too so everyone can take turns ripping the stuck up bitch a new one. She doens't have the heart to go on sites like FictionPress.com to go seek out new blood of writers who are hungry and willing to give it a go as a published author. For the first time on the wall of shame, Ms Sangiovanni. The only way she will be noticed if she was the guest of honor at a Bukkake party. Dammit Philbin now you got me making Bukkake jokes. Whether Mary Sangiovanni or Mike Brendan like it or not -- I am one of their peers. I published a lot of my peers in the industry, not just the young writers came to me when I did the first Tabloid Purposes but I got a few who were a year older than me. The first namesake I had a few writers who were my age contributing. I began to know who my peers are in the business. her e-mail address is included in this hatmail message so play nice.
I don't have to like you, respect you, or accept you as one of my peers. You are a psychotic, probably closeted, filthy little asshole whose insecurities run so deep that hate is all you know. You are not a publisher or a writer, you're just a miserable little dork that never fit in and you're taking all your impotent anger out on me. (All the publishers and writers I worked with will tell her otherwise.)
I wouldn't suck that shriveled little pud you call a dick if you were the last semi-human being on the earth because 1) I'd never find it and 2) I don't want your diseases and 3) you repulse me so much I'd rather turn to women than be anywhere within touching distance of you. (This is the lulz worthy comment. She makes a crack about my cock. She can suck it if she wants)
You are seriously I'll. A doctor needs to medicate you and lock you away. You need decades of therapy.
&Don't bother to respond to this. I'm blocking you everywhere I possibly can. Now for the 8000th time, LEAVE ME ALONE.
&I also have no obligation to put up with your bullshit. Have fun getting kicked off the internet.
I shared this one with the roster pervert because he jokes about someone should cum in her ass. He is one of tha authors who still cracks me up. I respect him and he's got a really nasty perverted sense of humor. I am capable of making such blue humored jokes too, one of those jokes was at Sangiovanni's expense in an interview. She is still extremely pissed off about the joke too calling extremely misgynistic -- I don't hate woman, I love women to tell the truth but there are the few who are just the raging bitches in the world. Mary Sangiovanni has a reputation for being a raging bitch. I made the inneundo jokes at her expense because she kept calling me untalented after the fact I got published and sold my work. I got some holier-than-thou jagoff saying I will never get noticed because the horror genre doesn't care about me. The asshole stealing my characters and titles brag that no one gives a fuck about Tabloid Purposes. Brian Keene is making threats of having all my accounts shut down because he doesn't like when someone is really sarcastic with him and will make disgusting incest jokes at his expense. I told him he had better luck getting his mother pregnent. Keene made a remark saying that he was going to make it hard for my family to hold a job and go after the house as well as making sure the only career I have is flipping burgers at McDonald's. Don't fuck with my personal life, being buddy-buddy with the first woman I dumped a load of cum into and her saying I beat her in a comment edit on her wordpress blog and she e-mails me saying I am a fucking laughing stock. This is coming from my first fuck.
Brian Keene claims in an e-mail that I am "blacklisted" from submitting anywhere and he wants to silence my digital footprint the fuckhole showed up on my facebook fan page as Brian K. Pacione bragging about a book called GAME OVER: HOW PACIONE ENDED HIS CAREER. This is the second time he threatened my career. He and his fuckwads on The Other Dark Place made a crusade to flag this blog because of the offensive remarks I make about the cocksucking party that is the mass market. Mary acts like I had posted naked pictures of her or found her sex tape. (Both of these are urban legend) Mary had been on a real rampage since she had been publically insulted. She frequently insults everyone I published and the publishers who ran my work. She used the preview of House of Spiders 3 fro her personal toilet. My career had been the personal toilet for her and Brian Keene. One of my eventual members commented on Keene's blog before he became a member of the roster. One of person claiming who knew me for me for a long time talked about the brutal bullying I got in middle school I get brutally bullied by Brian Keene, the faggot Scott Colbert, the hacks at Skullvines Press (the fucks call my published works Edgar Allan Poe and H.P. Lovecraft fandom. I just happen to echo both writers in style. Gruesome Cargo II was a return to the Edgar Allan Poe delivery. The nonfiction story I am writing as N.A. Pacione has traits of Edgar Allan Poe.