June 27, 2014

Tabetha insists that there are “big changes” in store for her company when June 27th hits.

Coincidentally, look what’s coming out on that exact date: La Bare, a movie about Tabetha’s favorite strip club.

You don’t suppose she’s going to try and cash in on that somehow, do you?

I just wonder. Would that benefit her authors? Or just glorify herself as a wannabe stripper groupie whore?

Thoughts to ponder.


12 thoughts on “June 27, 2014

  1. DING DING DING give the cunt a prize. Tabetha will be publishing her tell all book about LaBare and theres shit you can do to stop it CUNT because she has the owners permission so FUCK YOU Tabetha is going to be famous and you can just sit back and eat her shit and die while you watch her rise like the phoenix and become a star.

    • What has she got to tell? That she obsesses over a stripper that would probably rather shoot himself in the face than sleep with the likes of her? That she lusts after a group of men that don’t give her the time of day? That she’s an addicted wannabe stripper groupie? We already know that.
      But if she says a single word about that club that isn’t true or casts them in a bad light, I’ll be very happy to see them sue her ass off.

      And if she does earn some money, she can finally pay off her former authors. Hell, maybe she can start paying her current ones.

    • Hey Tabetha/ Ruby/ anyone who’s too much of a fucktard to stay away from Tabeth Jones: Cunt cunt cunty cunt, cunnitty cunnitty cunt cunt. Cuntbag, cuntyballs, cuntybuggerybollocks. Cuntflap, thundercunt, no one gives a fuck, cunt.

      Look at all them offensive sweary words, will ya? You pissed off, offended? No? Neither are we. Here’s why: You Just. Don’t. Get. It. You are incapable of structuring an offensive insult. All you do is use swear words to try and be offensive, but the only thing you insult is the English language. Swear words can be fun, but when a writer – a real writer – wants to offend someone they do so like this:

      Tabetha Jones, you slack-jawed, illiterate, talentless troglodyte, no one is interested in you. Not one bit. Not your feeble, plagiarist fiction that has the plot structure of a straw ladder, or your unremarkable poetry, which is about as profound as corn-free vomit. Not the pictures you splatter everywhere of your puffy, haggard features, wearing nothing but a grubby bra, your mannish bosom pushed and lifted to resemble something remotely appealing. Not your so-called professional photographs, which inspire only pity in those who’ve had the misfortune of seeing them. It’s a shame, all that time and effort and you still look like a Morlock.

      You are a desperate woman, and it’s pathetic. You’re desperate for attention – any kind of attention – and the stench of it is as repellant as your two-dimensional personality. All the same, this really doesn’t matter, because YOU don’t matter. Your lugubrious back story is equally irrelevant. What matters is how you violate the trust of inexperienced authors, and the migraine-educing garbage you peddle.

      Your emotionally vapid books serve only as a mental tissue for which to mop up your self-gratification. The lead heroine of your books is a fantasized version of yourself, which is the sign of a mediocre writer at best. What drags the characterization down even further is that you continually fail to make her even the slightest bit likable. That’s how we know she’s based on you. Your illiteracy, your neurotic, adolescent, masturbatory scribblings, and your failure to realize you’re beat, make you a laughing stock. We here are having the last laugh.

      You are a guttersnipe. You will never be a famous author because you haven’t the wherewithal to do what’s it takes to be great. That involves reading, and learning how to write well, which you ‘ll never make time for because you’re too interested in stealing from people. Your greedy, conniving, malicious nature taints everything you do. It’s why every attempt at success withers beneath your asinine touch. It’s why you will never be happy, ever. It doesn’t matter how much you try to convince people otherwise, or how convincing the illusion you create online with fake friends and smutty, stolen images. Deep down you know you’ve wronged too many people to deserve happiness.

    • How can you become famous riding on the coattails of others. Just because the movie MIGHT make money doesn’t mean some tell all book from an author that’s not even nationally recognized will blow up because of that. She can say she hasn’t stolen any ideas from movies but if you look closely hell just looking at the names she uses its clear as say that her main source of ideas comes from underworld. But no this isn’t tabetha this is her sorry excuse of a “sister” named dee. I was wondering when you would show your inbred ass here. Didn’t take long lmao. So in turn there are no big changes for Phoenix it’s pretty much going to be the same garbage spewed over and over until everyone there realized she’s just scamming them and that they will never get paid. It’s OK though, all it takes is one lawsuit and that’s right around the corner.

      • I have a feeling that she’s going to scam one person to many, if she hasn’t already, and her sorry little house of cards is going to crumble around her.

        I just wonder what her next career is going to be. This scam publisher thing doesn’t look like it’s going to last much longer.

  2. Just for the sake of conversation, if *somebody* were to contact La Bare and ask them if anybody has permission to write and release a book about the club at any time, let alone on the day the movie’s supposed to come out, what do you think they’d say?
    Anybody? Bueller?

    • I bet she doesn’t have permission at all so if she tries to publish her glorygrubbing masturbatory crap, I hope they sue her fat pasty ass off. Go get her Leppy!

      • Don’t worry. I’m watching. And I’m not the only one.
        If Tabetha tries to release a book about the club or the dancers to try to cash in on the movie… well. Let’s see what happens.

        Actually, I kinda hope she does. Just so we can see the show. A lot of people have been waiting a long time to see her face justice for her illegal antics. I think they deserve a front row seat.

  3. Update:

    As of June, 2016, Tabetha Jones has no publishing companies in operation that we know about, so our investigation of her has been halted. The point of examining her in the first place was to advocate for authors that reported no royalties and other related abuse from her. If she’s not involved with publishing anymore, that job’s done.

    The posts about her remain in public view in case she starts a new one in the future.

    If more publishing concerns about Tabetha Jones (Willis, Farmer Hoover, Saulters, etc) – AKA Zooey Sweete, Emerald Rai Fleurs, et al – arise in the future, we will post relevant updates. But for now, we’re focusing on happier topics.


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