Skitzocow Chris Gillon / Autphag and Spergchan / Sophie Y’Israeli - Autistic North Koreaboo, Also a Man

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Who passes better as a woman?

  • Autphag:

    Votes: 36 9.9%
  • Robert Wayne Stiles

    Votes: 327 90.1%

  • Total voters
    363
@Fareal needs to be made aware at a minimum that I know the real reason for their recusal. It'd be naive not to understand how many connections I've made on an analytical level, if only for their assistance in understanding which tactical position to take next; I'd love to see sectioning work if only so it would prove the extent of which he -- my negro hard-man and pseudowoman-decidee Kenneth -- was involved in persecution.
Another person who decided to be kind and you turned on them, you should be ashamed, Christopher.
 
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@Fareal needs to be made aware at a minimum that I know the real reason for their recusal. It'd be naive not to understand how many connections I've made on an analytical level, if only for their assistance in understanding which tactical position to take next; I'd love to see sectioning work if only so it would prove the extent of which he -- my negro hard-man and pseudowoman-decidee Kenneth -- was involved in persecution.

You don't appear to have the faintest clue how the Tribunal works, so I'll give you a hint. The members are public appointees. Our names are publicly listed.

My name appears on one of these three PDFs in the link below:

https://www.mhtscotland.gov.uk/mhts/About_Tribunal/Panel_Members

You have plenty of other information about me from our discussions on this thread. And you have your wee internet pals to help you narrow the search down.

Tag, you're it. You have fourteen days to find me. If you haven't appeared at my address by 9am on Wednesday 9th August 2017, then I hope you're better at hide and seek than you are at tag.

Get some rest. You have an awful lot of work to do in the morning!
 
What the fuck? Can you kindly tell me where I've ever posted that?
I extrapolated it from the statement "a little birdie told me..."

Cuntster miscalculates my motivations all the time. It was a cinch to play that game of "Guess Who?", anyway. I really was beginning to hate you for your games.

You don't appear to have the faintest clue how the Tribunal works, so I'll give you a hint. The members are public appointees. Our names are publicly listed.

My name appears on one of these three PDFs in the link below:

https://www.mhtscotland.gov.uk/mhts/About_Tribunal/Panel_Members

You have plenty of other information about me from our discussions on this thread. And you have your wee internet pals to help you narrow the search down.

Tag, you're it. You have fourteen days to find me. If you haven't appeared at my address by 9am on Wednesday 9th August 2017, then I hope you're better at hide and seek than you are at tag.

Get some rest. You have an awful lot of work to do in the morning!
So the threat begins.

Well, it would be inherently unfair to hide your media presence simply to win at hide-and-seek. In truth, I know very little; two potential cities and a reproductive autobiography which for all intents and purposes could be bullshit. I wanted to devote tomorrow -- having been somewhat late for library opening time to use it for anything other than listening to Voice of Korea on double-speed -- to writing those correspondences. I assume you're on the third list since you said "members of the public" and I don't see a psychiatrist wasting their time, but you could also be on the first list given your experience; I'll exclude the second list, then.

Yes, there are limits to even my testably-exceptional (in the good sense) deductive logic.
 
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I extrapolated it from the statement "a little birdie told me..."

Cuntster miscalculates my motivations all the time. It was a cinch to play that game of "Guess Who?", anyway. I really was beginning to hate you for your games.
Your mother must be so ashamed of you, and that says a lot considering she has lower-than-average expectations. You're a mess, sweetie. You've accomplished nothing and will continue to accomplish nothing because you don't have the capacity to grow as a person. You will never transtition, you will never become a woman like you so desperately want. You will never set foot on North Korean soil. You will remain a ward of the state and leech from the taxes of neurotypical people superior to you.

You're sad and unfortunate, but mildly entertaining. Does "mommy" call you "Sophie" yet? No, you're Christopher, a Scottish nedkin male with a hard on for wanting to be a pretty North Korean girly. You're an uneducated simpleton who jacks off to Kim Jong-Un the same way most autists jack off to Sonic The Hedgehog. So sad. Read any good Thesauruses lately, rote automaton?
 
Oh, and @Fareal,

I mean it when I say "sleeplessness or not" on the editorial on AWMG. Korean bureaucrats -- KJI was notable for this -- forego sleep to conduct important investigative or political work. It's another trait I admire of theirs -- their tireless energy, hence I used to use many legal highs to simulate it. Since I don't really have the benefit of resting given the time constraint, an extremely tight one, I will be devoting the rest of the time after those correspondences to the work of uncovering whom it is you are. I won't do anything with the information, I just want a name to drop in a future report when I'm eventually released from sectioning hold, if ever, or in a biography.

Have a song about the youth of the party. It's "Borderline Personality Disorder" the anthem, I think:
 
That was an awful quick assumption you made to exclude list two considering who you thought I was an hour ago. And one of the things I have told you is that I know Angela...

Tick tock, tick tock.

I have your name, your face, your address, your date of birth, your full police record, your parents' address, your SQA number, your copy birth certificate.

I will give you a week before I obtain your full medical history and your family's social work record. That's only sporting.

Ready or not, here I come, run and hide! I wonder where you think you can go though. After all, I will know within hours if you apply to be rehoused elsewhere.
 
Your mother must be so ashamed of you, and that says a lot considering she has lower-than-average expectations. You're a mess, sweetie. You've accomplished nothing and will continue to accomplish nothing because you don't have the capacity to grow as a person. You will never transtition, you will never become a woman like you so desperately want. You will never set foot on North Korean soil. You will remain a ward of the state and leech from the taxes of neurotypical people superior to you.

You're sad and unfortunate, but mildly entertaining. Does "mommy" call you "Sophie" yet? No, you're Christopher, a Scottish nedkin male with a hard on for wanting to be a pretty North Korean girly. You're an uneducated simpleton who jacks off to Kim Jong-Un the same way most autists jack off to Sonic The Hedgehog. So sad. Read any good Thesauruses lately, rote automaton?
"I'm still in denial about my sabotages and the feigned persona crafted from abuse of my father's prescription pad."

You'll continue to have unnatural accomplishments, due to your negroid Oedipal complex and inability to forge anything other than a synthetically hyperintelligent personality when in reality your deductive skills could've probably been beaten by Khoisan from the jungle. Instead, you decide to join colleges' admission and financial support departments to rendezvous with staff-members to have me black-balled. Any prevention of transition won't be due to my lack of efforts, but to you and your father's manipulation of the system. I'm of half the mind to kill him btw, having roughly identified him from before in our '14 encounter; I made the connection. So, anyways, being better educated where it matters -- philo-politically, in tactico-strategic arts -- and actually having a thinking process worth calling "independently cultivated" rather than that muscle-memory mess you call a Master's degree, I think I'll be on my way to do that after Fareal is disposed of.

That was an awful quick assumption you made to exclude list two considering who you thought I was an hour ago. And one of the things I have told you is that I know Angela...

Tick tock, tick tock.

I have your name, your face, your address, your date of birth, your full police record, your parents' address, your SQA number, your copy birth certificate.

I will give you a week before I obtain your full medical history and your family's social work record. That's only sporting.

Ready or not, here I come, run and hide! I wonder where you think you can go though. After all, I will know within hours if you apply to be rehoused elsewhere.
Well, this makes things more interesting; I don't have to redact much, but simply alter the article to say YOU WERE CUNTSTER'S DAD.
 
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Oh and I'd like to add I know exactly why you remain practically housebound in your shitty flat. School wasn't very kind to you, was it sweetie? Teased and degraded by those nasty neurotypicals who could smell your dysfunction a mile off, and every time they pushed you reacted for them just like a trained monkey. And you've never grown out of that performance-primate mindset, you just remain housebound so your degradation remains purely digital.

It's a harsh world out there, honey. Schoolyard tactics eventually subside but us neurotypicals will still play our games with you, because it's amusing to us. It's amusing to see what appears to be a human adult behave like a spastic toddler at the slightest non-provocation. It's why your dear step-daddy pushes your buttons, just for laughs. It's why your psychiatrists lead you down the garden path for as long as they can (easy money). You're living in a neurotypical world that you're terrified of and here you will stay, no North Korea for you sperglord. You will never be anything more than light entertainment for neurotypicals bored with Facebook or cat meme videos.

You're hilarious in the saddest possible way. Thank god I can shut you off by closing a browser tab when I'm bored of you and go back to my real life. Pity you can't say the same thing, 'tardboy.
 
  • 6 years late
  • of Comical doggerel; my unpublished works are a politico-theoretical treatise on par with Neitzche's Thus Spake Zarathusra, and a gender-theoresis that'd give that one transphobic British radfem writer (argh name escapes me) a run for her money... JERMAINE GREEN! That's it.
    My latest book will finally wrap Cohen, Rushton, and academic Orientalism's neglected school of Korean studies all together at last, published or not, my works are more meaningfully rigorous.
  • I've great relations with mother; despite everything, she can understand 'forgive and forget' as opposed to 'get daddy to write a Dx. for me to fuel my estrogenically overstimulated spite for nothing when I'M THE ONE WHO NEEDS 10,000 MG THORAZINE DAILY' -- Cuntster.
  • I don't argue with you. I spar, I propagandize, I do the equivalent of a Pyongyang-placed loudspeaker on Panmunjom; I expect no feedback, because only my word is correct.
  • AHAHAHAHAHA AAAHAHAHAHAHAAAHA AAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHAAHAHAHHAHA please.
  • >screeching
    No, all I see is Cuntster disguising the shit flung over their panic of not being able to impose revenge fantasy when all she has on her side is a treacherous recusee (@Fareal) who had tried to ruin my life from the beginning. If you're not Kenneth, tell me this; how did you know he was a nigger?
  • Better late than never.
  • Lol, you have to be joking. Your works are not on par with Nietzsche. They're literal word salad that you shat out in an attempt to delude yourself into thinking you're profound.
  • Lol, just bringing up your mother causes you to chimp. I wonder why.
  • I'll agree with you on that. You're basically a propaganda loudspeaker blaring the same lines over and over again. And, just like North Korean propaganda, nothing you say is true and the only people who take it seriously are a few brainwashed cultists.
  • You shit yourself and live on welfare, and yet you hold yourself above a man who does the same thing. Clearly Christine is the one who lacks introspection.
  • You do like to babble about psychology, perhapse you're heard the term "projecting".
 
Well, this makes things more interesting; I don't have to redact much, but simply alter the article to say YOU WERE CUNTSTER'S DAD.

Cuntster's a trollsona made up to fuck with you. You're never going to find me chasing the vapour of your imagined conspiracies. I gave you such good hints to start with, too.

This disappoints me so much. I am cutting your time limit to help you focus your efforts.

Five days for the medical and social work records.

Seven days for the records relating to your biological father and his crimes.

Ten days for the CCTV footage. You know exactly what footage this is and where it is taken.
 
That was an awful quick assumption you made to exclude list two considering who you thought I was an hour ago. And one of the things I have told you is that I know Angela...

Tick tock, tick tock.

I have your name, your face, your address, your date of birth, your full police record, your parents' address, your SQA number, your copy birth certificate.

I will give you a week before I obtain your full medical history and your family's social work record. That's only sporting.

Ready or not, here I come, run and hide! I wonder where you think you can go though. After all, I will know within hours if you apply to be rehoused elsewhere.
Since destruction of my life is inevitable seeing as my time constraint has decreased from a fortnight to a week, right, just answer me one last question:

Why do you want to ruin my life?
 
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