Orbiter Jin Isidore Wong

You know she means business because she's wearing a plaid shirt. Also she doesn't want to be mistaken as a female yet that bottom right pose is pretty damn feminine. Anyone know her age? This just seems like typical "FUCK YOU MOM! THIS IS WHO I REALLY AM!" shit a teenager would do while trying to figure out who they really are.

She is in college
 
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It makes no fucking sense.
 
Now the next question is what the flaming fuck "Camden" has to do with anything.

If she'd like to spend some time in Camden, NJ, to be closer to her senpai Phil, I can have that arranged :ween:
 
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It threw me off too. I think "Huang" or

might be her actual surname and then Huo Jin or
火金
might be the rest of her name. As for kamudeng or
卡姆登
Saved me the trouble of doing a Japanese to Mandarin translation.
It's an attempt to make her English name "Camden" pronounceable in Mandarin... just... speculation of course.
Heh! It's like when I got a hanko (name stamp) in Japan. I tried different things, including just getting a bunch of random Japanese Kanji that sounded like my last name but had trouble making it fit.

But I've heard this is a very Chinese thing to do. Just take some characters that sound like what you want to say and use it. Although I don't know how they get "Ching Chong" out of that.
 
Well well well, it's time to resurrect this thread!

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I don't think I have enough material yet to do a full write up, but I've found a bunch of shit out about everyone's favorite chinaman, Jin "Ching Chong" Wong.

Jin is alternating Gender Fluid / FtM Transgendered depending on her mood and the day. To the surprise of no one, she is on the autism spectrum. She considers herself a feminist champion for social justice, and practically lives on Tumblr - I only went back as far as June, which was still 200 pages. According to one of her about pages, she has at least three "Imaginary IRL friends", and I don't know what that means but sounds suspiciously like headmates. She also is convinced that every white male in the entire world has yellow fever and wants to chat her up, much to her displeasure. From one of her accounts, "wHY IS THERE SO MANY GODDAMN KOREABOOS ON HERE I AM PUKING -"

Employer: The Odyssey Online
Twiter: PedantryPrince
Wrong Planet (unused): TempermentalOriental
Tumblr1: TempermentalOriental
Tumblr2: hanchinesemeany
InterPals: hanchinesemeany
Tumblr Friend: You Are Not Desi
Some story I can't find she's working on: Plastered Prosecution

She has also written some incredibly cringy poetry about getting cyber bowlied
Four Years said:
Four years ago
A video was made
Of my Facebook wall
They filmed themselves scrolling down it
And reading the timestamps aloud – I quote…
23 hours ago…
23 hours ago…
23 hours ago…
23 hours ago…
And the list goes on.
This has been… NO LIFE.


Four years ago
I pretended not to be bothered
When I saw that video
I forced myself to smile
And laugh along with them
As they tore me to pieces in the comments
Only for them to point out
That they knew I was faking it
That as much as I didn’t like to admit it
I really was upset

Four years ago
The only person who stood up for me
Was quickly shut down
And after her one courageous comment
She couldn’t face the Laughing Mob any longer

Four years ago
There were others who could have helped me
There were others who could have told the posters
Just how wrong they were
Just how despicable
And creepy
And gross
And fucked up they were
But nobody spoke up
I watched in horror
As the ones who I thought were my friends
Joined in laughing at me
Shut down all my feeble attempts
To defend myself
Told the people laughing at me
That they were right
Then told me that I was wrong

Four years ago
Before the video was posted
I was harassed by my ex
Via personal message so I
Blocked him, as anyone would do
But that didn’t stop him
He paid one of my friends
To post that video
And narrate it
He borrowed my friend’s account
To harass me more
Because I loved that friend too much
I did nothing
I could only watch,
Just as I did in anger and disbelief
As someone else
Called me “childish” for blocking him
Without knowing shit about why

Four years later
I asked my friend why he posted it
I asked my friend why he let my ex
Treat me like shit,
Why he never stood up for me
His reason was
“Because he was my friend too”

Four years later
I felt slapped in the face
Because “friendship”
Is a reason
To throw other friends
To the wolves of ridicule
Because “friendship”
Is why you joined them
In tearing me to pieces
You had no problem doing it
Because your friends were, too
It must have been easy for you to hurt me
When you couldn’t see my wounds
And it didn’t hurt you any
To know they were bleeding
As long as you didn’t have
To wash it off your hands

Four years later
I still shake
In anger
And hurt
At the memory of it
Four years later
I have still not received justice
Because I know
That this kind of thing still happens
On and off the internet
Children
Are attacked in packs
And no one
Says anything
Not their friends
Not bystanders
Not them

Four years ago
If the people who attacked me
Were shut down quickly
By people who could see
That what they did was wrong
I would have been happy
I would have felt safe
I wouldn’t have to stay up late watching happy TV
To keep that fake smile on my face
Pretending everything was okay
When it wasn’t

Four years later
You are reading this
And now that you know my story
I want you to promise me
That if you ever see people
Saying hurtful things about other people
On the Internet or in real life
You’ll do something about it
You won’t tolerate it
You’ll tell the people talking badly about them
That what they’re doing is wrong
You’ll tell them to fuck off
Tell them to shut up
Tell them to stop
And if you feel like you can’t,
Tell someone who can
Maybe a teacher
Or a tougher friend


Four years ago
This hurt me too much
For me let this happen
Four years later
To other people too
So now it’s up to you
To make sure that it doesn’t
Because only then
Will I receive justice.
 
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Four years ago
I started reading
This lunatic's poem
On their Facebook
Wall

I had to know
Why they wrote it
Four years ago
Four years ago
Four years ago
Four more years
Four more years
Four more years

Now four years after
Four years ago
When I started reading the poem
I have finished
I am finished
Something something feels
So many feels
Four years ago
I will have justice
 
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