Careercow Alyssa Mercante / beerandfeminism / kombitchaTEArex / High Heeled Gamer / hayy GIRL hayy / uhLyssa15 - From failed sex worker to failed clickbait journalist. A far-left racist narcissistic abusive smug feminazi. Stalks her targets and their families, DEI & SBI activist, alcoholic junkie, threatens gamers & YouTubers to public fights and then lawsuits.

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Anyone else get Leigh Alexander vibes from this embarrassing half-wit? She quickly went from "but I AM games journalism!" to being utterly irrelevant and not heard from in years. I can't help but feel Alyssa is heading down the same path.

BTW, talking of Leigh, have you guys seen what she looks like these days?

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She looks like all of the members of the rock band, Queen, combined into one person who then trooned out.
 
Anyone else get Leigh Alexander vibes from this embarrassing half-wit? She quickly went from "but I AM games journalism!" to being utterly irrelevant and not heard from in years. I can't help but feel Alyssa is heading down the same path.

BTW, talking of Leigh, have you guys seen what she looks like these days?

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She looks like all of the members of the rock band, Queen, combined into one person who then trooned out.
She got bogged HARD. She looks like a corpse now.
 
Alyssa Mercante's articles for the Binghamton University student newspaper, the Pipe Dream. ( Part 1 of 3: 2010 )

Students deserve houses, not dumps

By Alyssa Mercante - March 9, 2010 [a]
Alyssa complains about sub-par housing for students in Binghamton, blames Binghamton locals and calls the town unsafe and shabby.

Please stop harassing me about my gender; I’m trying to snipe you in the face
By Alyssa Mercante - April 27, 2010 [a]
Literally exactly what you expect from an article with that title.
  • "It’s 10 p.m. on a Tuesday and I’m on Xbox LIVE playing “Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2,” while simultaneously defending my gender."
It’s time to get your wardrobe in order; try not to become another ugly Bearcat
By Alyssa Mercante - July 3, 2010 [a]
Alyssa criticizes her classmates and offers fashion tips.
  • "Take it from a girl who owns 75 pairs of shoes: most of you are seriously lacking in the wardrobe department. But I will have fashion order in this court."
  • "Leggings are not pants. How many times must I see a girl in a waist-high Binghamton University shirt and nearly sheer leggings? I can literally see the fold of your butt cheek and your prominent camel toe! Leggings should only be worn with a ‘shirt’ if the shirt falls past your butt. Otherwise, you leave nothing to the imagination."
  • "Clothes that distort your body in odd ways are scary. Your clothes should fit you. You think I’m kidding, but I certainly am not. Boys, skinny jeans are neither flattering nor cute; plus, scientists have proven that keeping your testicles too warm lowers your sperm count. I’m just saying."
  • "Being conscious of your body doesn’t mean showing everyone your entire body, it means finding clothes that fit and flatter you."
  • "I want you to know that despite my harsh tone, I semi-care about you people (well, not really, but pretend I do). When you go outside looking like a homeless man from the streets of Binghamton or one of those freaky ladies at Walmart, you bring negative attention to yourself."
  • "I’m not saying go out and spend money on clothes (yes I am), but go into your closet and put on something that makes you look nice."
Parking at BU: my Lot M mornings are my personal hell
By Alyssa Mercante - September 21, 2010 [a]
Alyssa complains about parking at Binghamton University.
  • "Pull in straight, people. I’ve been drinking a lot this year, and my beer belly makes it difficult for me to squirm out of my car when I can only open the door a quarter of an inch."
How not to act downtown
By Alyssa Mercante - September 28, 2010 [a]
Alyssa complains about having to share college bars with college students.
  • "Hey, sloppy drunk chick who cut me in line for the bathroom and stepped on my brand new boots! I’m watching you, girl.
    ...You and your vomit-caked hair, broken high heels, your armpit stains and unbuttoned T-shirts. You have taken this battle way too far, and I must make one final stand as one of the few respectable people that navigate the treacherous puddles of urine and tears that line State Street on the weekends."
  • "Teetering 20-somethings with flat-ironed hair, black mini skirts and slightly baggy racerback tanks (cough, fashion zombies, cough) have officially crossed the threshold of my personal hell and are now more evil than Justin Bieber’s hair."
  • "I find myself cringing at their high-pitched whines and seething at their holier-than-thou attitude ‘ why does Brittney Beer Belly get to cut me in line and drag her Bret Michaels-reject posse with her?"
  • "I’ve politely refused a dance only to get berated and torn down as a human being, then left to wonder if my forehead really is huge while the douchebag wanders off to dry hump some other unlucky female."
Technophobia in the age of technophilia
By Alyssa Mercante - November 9, 2010 [a]
Alyssa rambles about tech stuff.

Treating a national drinking problem with one lazy ban is Loko
By Alyssa Mercante - November 16, 2010 [a]
Alyssa reacts to the FourLoko ban, gives us a glimpse into her upbringing.
  • "Maybe I’m just saying this because I’ve got two retired cops for parents who threatened to breathalyze me every time I came home, but parents do have a hand in what their kids do.
    Gasp! Wait, do I mean parents can actually prevent their children from drinking in excess?! Yes, yes I do.
    My parents were absolute party Nazis when I was in high school; they stalked the houses where I told them I would be, they called the parents of kids I was hanging out with. But it worked. If I went out, I would take only a sip of a beer to guarantee my ass wouldn’t be in serious trouble when I got home.
    I never got wasted or took drugs simply because I loved my computer and my Xbox too much and did not want them taken away from me for eternity."
It takes a dog to show the good in man
By Alyssa Mercante - December 13, 2010 [a]
Alyssa raises money for a dog's surgery by being an attention whore (her words.)
  • "Then I called my father and got a Michael Mercante pep talk that could rival Denzel Washington’s in “Remember the Titans.” He told me to do what I do best — promote.
    My boyfriend agreed that despite my hatred for networking, I was good at it (perhaps 20 years of being a loud-mouthed attention whore helps) and the two of us sat down and brainstormed."
 
Alyssa Mercante's articles for the Binghamton University student newspaper, the Pipe Dream.
Part 2 of 3: 2011
[Part 1
here]

The Battle Hymn of the Tiger Car-owner

By Alyssa Mercante - January 28, 2011 [a]
Alyssa offers tips about buying and maintaining cars, describes screaming at a woman who scratched her new car.

Hockey puts football to absolute shame
By Alyssa Mercante - February 8, 2011 [a]
Alyssa is not like other girls, she enjoys the game of hockey more than the game of football and isn't afraid to say it.
  • "Find another sport (and no, Starcraft II doesn’t count) where the players are actually chubby. Football is a sport tailor-made for chubby players since the game stops every few seconds"
  • "Blood is a frequent attendee at hockey games, and call me a violent psychopath if you wish, but that makes the game all the more exciting."
Rescuing dogs, my sisyphean task
By Alyssa Mercante - February 18, 2011 [a]
Alyssa complains that Binghamton locals don't take care of their dogs and so the responsibility falls on her to rescue them.

Dealing with customer service, the way my parents taught me
By Alyssa Mercante - March 11, 2011 [a]
Alyssa deals with Slingbox customer service by being a bitch, which she learned from her parents.
  • "As a young blonde woman, I am almost always the victim of poor in-person customer service, whether it’s from bitchy old women or condescending old men. ...
    Then, Michael and Gina Mercante took me under their wings and taught me how to get things done."
  • "Retired cops and unabashedly Italian, my parents are a force of nature. My mother may be the same height as me and also blonde, but her Brooklyn accent is fierce and her ability to think on her feet is incomparable."
  • "My father often resorts to his physical prowess — he’s a big dude with a big voice and when he screams, shit happens. Babies cry, birds fall out of the sky and people get fired."
  • "To make a long, hysterical story short — my parents taught me that being polite with customer service representatives almost always gets you nowhere. They taught me a valuable life lesson.
    When dealing with customer service, going bat-shit crazy always gets things done."
PODS stations, where humanity reveals its lowest form
By Alyssa Mercante - April 5, 2011 [a]
Alyssa complains about her classmates and the computer labs at Binghamton University.

My inner Fame Monster, revealed
By Alyssa Mercante - April 26, 2011 [a]
Alyssa goes to a lady gaga concert in costume and is intoxicated by the attention it gets her.
  • "This past Saturday I went to go see Lady Gaga at Nassau Coliseum. I decided (like the attention-seeking, costume-obsessed girl that I am) to go in full-on Gaga Garb."
  • "The result? A literal mob of Gaga concert-goers were snapping pictures of me walking and asking me to pose for shots with their children. Trips to the bathroom were impossible, as I was stalked by younger Monsters and stopped constantly, again, to have pictures taken."
  • Now, looking back on Lady Gaga’s first album (“The Fame”) and her second album (“The Fame Monster”), both of which are representations of the ups and downs of being a celebrity in popular culture, I can say without the slightest insecurity that I want all of that shit."
  • "For a few hours, and in very few articles of clothing, I saw a path that I would love to continue to walk down — despite the difficulties I faced trying to do something so trivial as take a piss, I felt like I was floating on a cloud of materialism and celebrity. And as sarcastic as that sounds, the drama queen in me wants more."
My Xbox 360, 2007-2011
By Alyssa Mercante - August 29, 2011 [a]
Alyssa gets the Red Ring of Death on her Xbox, which she compares to a natural disaster and which turns her world upside down (her words.)

If you read this, you might be a cynic
By Alyssa Mercante - September 13, 2011 [a]
Instead of writing about the flood that had recently struck Binghamton, Alyssa pisses on the people of Binghamton and writes about how she tends to be a cynical bitch (her words.)
  • "I planned on writing this opinion piece about the Binghamton flood, but as I sat down at my desk I realized a few key things:
    I have little to no first-hand experience with the actual flood, sans my need to boil water and the flooding I saw by Front Street when I took a stroll. I also tend to lean toward being brazenly insensitive when it comes to the townsfolk of Downtown Binghamton, so I will refrain."
It’s time we ash out the pot debate. Let’s legalize marijuana.
By Alyssa Mercante - October 7, 2011 [a]
At the risk of getting drug tested by her parents when she goes home for Thanksgiving (her words,) Alyssa writes in support of legalizing cannabis.

Megan Fox, shiny cars and the crusade for mindless fodder
By Alyssa Mercante - October 18, 2011 [a]
Alyssa bravely defends popcorn movies, hates "entertainment snobs."

Frights and delights: Your new TV diet
By Alyssa Mercante - November 3, 2011 [a]
Alyssa recommends The Walking Dead, American Horror Story, and Workaholics.

Keep your friends close and your drinks closer
By Alyssa Mercante - November 14, 2011 [a]
Alyssa has senioritis and alcoholism and wants to be famous.
  • "I am almost done with the first semester of my last year here and I couldn’t be more in denial. I’ve become increasingly lazy and increasingly more of an alcoholic."
  • "An extreme case of senioritis with a dash of alcoholism and a pinch of being a lazy piece of shit."
  • "And while I don’t condone going out and getting black-out drunk every night — and who am I kidding, maybe I do a little bit — it’s important to remember that you do not leave here with any regrets."
  • "I practice what I preach, kids. So if you see me Downtown, buy me a drink, because I’m a poor broke senior with no job lined up after college and no definitive career path other than 'I want to be famous.'"
“Twihards” need to die, hard.
By Alyssa Mercante - December 1, 2011 [a]
Alyssa hates Twilight, confronts Twilight fans after hatewatching at the theater.
 
Expectation: sue Null, close the Farms, get fame and riches, drink Aperol Spritzes in celebration and get plowed by Hasan Piker.
Reality: get sued by SmashJT, show yourself as the humongous idiot you truly are for more people by the day, drown your sorrows in Bud Light and other pisswater, return home to a humanoid twig that you somehow engaged yourself to.

:story: I love stories like this.
 
Anyone else get Leigh Alexander vibes from this embarrassing half-wit? She quickly went from "but I AM games journalism!" to being utterly irrelevant and not heard from in years. I can't help but feel Alyssa is heading down the same path.

BTW, talking of Leigh, have you guys seen what she looks like these days?

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She looks like all of the members of the rock band, Queen, combined into one person who then trooned out.
That's what happens when you drink constantly. Last I heard she was kicked out of Boing Boing and was going solo for a bit. I believe Shut Up & Sit Down has been mentioned before here, that's her husband.
 
One of Alyssa Mercante's simps, he calls himself "Cam", aka GreenEggzAndCam, is literally a soyboy beta cuck that white knights Alyssa Mercante from the criticism she deserves. He would even attack YouTube ranters with more subscribers than him whenever they criticize Alyssa Mercante. Just take a look at his posts defending her.
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And behold! His soyness!
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