Definition of a coward:
1. a person who lacks courage in facing danger, difficulty, opposition, pain, etc.; a timid or easily intimidated person.
2. lacking courage; very fearful or timid.
3. proceeding from or expressive of fear or timidity
You know, like somebody who doesn’t have the guts to stand on her own two feet and fight her own battles because she’s too much of a scaredy-cat to fight her own battles. The type that hides behind other people and fake names because they know they don’t have a leg to stand on.
Seems Ember wasn’t getting enough attention over at her Inferno blog, so she sent me and some others the link to her latest post. I guess she had to ensure that I’d see it SOMEHOW. I figured, “What the hell” and followed the link.
Come to find out, there’s been at least two posts I didn’t know she posted, today’s and one other. I didn’t know they were posted. Didn’t care. Never mind that I’m supposed to be some obsessed stalker troll that hangs on every word Tabetha Jones says and every move she makes.
Both of the new posts are screen caps from both my blog and hers, showing parts of comments to try and prove what a bully I am, how determined I am to take down anybody even remotely associated with Tabetha Jones or her bogus, bullshit company.
Her biggest selling point is a recent comment I made warning her off attacking my daughter. She neglects, of course, to include her own statements, which instigated mine. I could go back and hash it all out, but I’m not going to give her the time or attention. She took a heated conversation my daughter and I had on FB, plastered it on her blog and twisted it around to say that my kid was moving out of my house because she can’t stand what an evil, horrible bitch I am. Or words to that effect.
When it comes to my kid, I don’t care how old or how grown she gets, no two bit coward is going to pull her in as a weapon to use against me. If they have a problem with me, they need to keep it with me. Leave my kid alone to live her life. She’s moved out on her own, with her fiance, working hard to make a life. Leave her alone and let her do it.
Yes, I called you a coward. Lashing out at innocent people hiding behind fake names, the way you always do. You’re just a chicken shit wimp who can’t face me. So, until you can stand toe to toe with me, like a real woman, nothing you have to say matters in the least. All you’ve got is screen shots of my words taken out of context that you think prove something negative about me. Well fire away, bitch. I stand by every word I say, with my own name. Not hiding behind other people and other names like you.