The short answer is that the hoax killed the hoax. There you go saves a lot of time reading the rest of the post. Enjoy your Christmas and all that; thanks for stopping by.
If you want to hang around and read the long answer; then carry on reading.
Warning: This post contains strong language; but hey what did you really expect?
The idea that Michael Jackson may have faked his death, just like Elvis, sat with me for ages. But the dawn of realization made me reconsider this; and I decided that no matter what Michael Jackson had truly passed away.
But the hoax lived on with various mentally retarded people thinking they were Michael Jackson; and they made their way to various social networks. But these dipshits are just the bottom-feeders of the whole hoax community; the real turnip-munching, ass-chomping, fucktards are the ones that support these basement dwellers.
The people know who they are. They follow these wannabes as if it really was Michael Jackson tweeting away to them. And if you gives these fucked-up individuals any information which proves that these wannabe cocksuckers are not Michael Jackson they get all defensive and go into some #TeamDMovie or #TeamAMSI protective little ring to protect their 'supposed' idol.
Well, there is no nice way to put this, you are all fucking stupid assholes for thinking that someone who attacks Katherine Jackson openly in their tweets is Michael Jackson; the guy who adored and worshiped his mother. And you dumb fucks that support these basement dwellers are the ones that killed the hoax. You killed the legacy of your idol by believing that these fuck-ups of life are Michael himself.
So, when you follow the every word of these wannabes like they are some sort of savior remember the hoax is looking like a complete fucking joke so you people can get your kicks thinking that some high school dropout is Michael Jackson. So pat yourselves on your back and then wipe that slimy grin off your face because in all honesty you people make Conrad Murray look like a nice guy.
Some quick facts to piss you off just that little bit more. AMSI, or whatever shitty name they are using now, is not, will never be, and can never be Michael Jackson. You feed their ego, which they nurse because their mother rejected them at birth. You hang on their every word and treat it like some sort of gospel of Michael. You really think that Michael Jackson is tweeting to you. You need to just get over it. You need to look at all the evidence that various people have presented and realize that Michael Jackson is not, and never will be, on Twitter, Facebook, MySpace, or Pinterest.
You need to stop allowing these dumbass wannabes to mind-fuck each and everyone of you. If you really need to hold on to the idea that Michael Jackson is alive and well so be it. But to dilute his legacy with the belief that some ex-felon on Twitter is Michael Jackson not only deludes yourself it slowly but surely leaves Michael Jackson's legacy looking like some murky pool of shit and piss.
Who killed the hoax? The people who fall for every fucking mind game going. If you think some asshole on Twitter, or some crazy Nazi preaching some regurgitated Seven Day Adventist bullshit can save you I truly pity you. But while you fall for everything you will receive an email from an African prince that needs your help - in advance he thanks you for your cash.
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12/20/2012
2/10/2012
E-Books Coming Soon
Doggy Productions (aka the person who does this blog and not a real company) will release 2 e-books this year. Both e-books are concerning the Michael Jackson death hoax; well more what has been happening behind the scenes since June 25, 2009.
Although at present there is no confirmed release date for either e-book; details for both are already confirmed.
The first e-book is entitled "Dead: Did A Lack Of Investigating Kill The Hoax?". This will be the first e-book released this year and is written entirely by me. The fact it is written by me alone is why there is no release date set in stone; as I have to fit it in around life, work, and other things.
The premise of the e-book is looking at what has gone wrong in the hoax; and why it is in the state that it is in.
The second e-book is entitled "Inside MJDHI", Which is not being written by me, and will look at MJDHI from the inside - from the point of view of an ex-moderator.
Using clear screenshots, of the forum, chat, and other sources it will provide insight that only someone who was part of it can have. It will chronicle the backstabbing, the lies, and the deception that has taken the forum from an investigative forum to what is considered by many as a mere joke.
I am collaborating on this e-book; adding humorous commentary and assisting with screenshots and information from the forum databases. This e-book release is pretty much out of my hands as far as a date goes as the majority of it is being created by someone else.
Both e-books, when ready, will be available for FREE download, and will be announced, here once they are completed. Also the release of each e-book will be announced on Twitter from the @d0gg1e account.
2/02/2010
Pussy Cat Pussy Cat Where Have You Been?
So in the latest post on the Pussy Blog, it seems the cat has an issue with the whole story idea; and how it was executed.
"It appears The Mutt likes to write little plays and skits. He particularly seems to enjoy writing about real people being maimed and murdered. Okay, making fun of people is one thing. Even writing a stupid little skit is acceptable, even if not very tasteful. But to write about real people killing eachother or being killed? I think that crosses a line somewhere, and I think The Mutt needs to stop this.
Some skits can be funny; but people dying is not. People attempting to murder Michael Jackson and killing E-Cas is not funny either. It is sick, twisted, morbid and just plain wrong. What is wrong with you, Mutt?"
That is what the fucking pussy had to say. What is wrong with me? Nothing, I wrote a story which had a few people in it die. Nothing wrong with that. What is wrong with you though Pussy?
You fucking lame cunt, you bitch that it is sick, twisted, morbid and just plain wrong for me to write about people getting killed yet you read the whole thing. Mo was first shot in part one. In part two her being dead was mentioned and Bumkolo was shot. So if it really upset you that much why the fuck bother reading to the end. Nobody forced you to read it you dumb fucking faggot pussy. Bitch away about people dying in a fictional story, that you read the entire thing, and you look like a fucking retarded crack whore that is just dying for another hit.
Then you ramble on about how Amy is long gone. That is your second mistake. Life #2 is gone. Auntie Amy still owns MJHD.COM you dumb fucker. Do your fucking research before you bitch you ignoramus cock-sucking cunt. GoDaddy still hasn't been updated since December 14, 2009. Now if you had read previous posts and comments the cum-guzzling faggot Bumkolo said 30 days to transfer it. And that has been and gone. So why is it still sitting on Auntie Amy's account number?
You want to take this all high and mighty stance that I'm wrong, you are right bullshit. But the truth is I am right and you are wrong. I type like an asshole, say whatever the fuck I want and that is it. You on the other hand Pussy try to make out you are doing this for another reason yet your doing the exact same thing I do. Judging people by what they type. Judging people by their actions. Only difference is I admit it and don't try to hide it.
And as your reading there is an addendum to "The Final Chapter" just for you.
As Mo watched her member numbers grow by the second. She looked out of the window. There trying to cross the road was a cat. She watched as it edged to the curb. Then she watched as it went to cross the road. It made it safely to the other side. As the cat sat to lick itself, a lone gunshot was heard. Nobody knew where it came from. The cat was lying on the sidewalk its brains oozing into the very cracks. Nobody even noticed the cat. Nobody cared. As the cat's dead body laid there a passing dog licked at it and in a single motion took a hold of the cat's heart in its mouth. Tugging at the bloody sinew eventually the dog had the heart released from the corpse. The dog wandered away not caring one iota for the cat. Mo looked back at her screen, the member numbers were still rising.
Life #3 gone. Only six left. Use them wisely.
Peace.
"It appears The Mutt likes to write little plays and skits. He particularly seems to enjoy writing about real people being maimed and murdered. Okay, making fun of people is one thing. Even writing a stupid little skit is acceptable, even if not very tasteful. But to write about real people killing eachother or being killed? I think that crosses a line somewhere, and I think The Mutt needs to stop this.
Some skits can be funny; but people dying is not. People attempting to murder Michael Jackson and killing E-Cas is not funny either. It is sick, twisted, morbid and just plain wrong. What is wrong with you, Mutt?"
That is what the fucking pussy had to say. What is wrong with me? Nothing, I wrote a story which had a few people in it die. Nothing wrong with that. What is wrong with you though Pussy?
You fucking lame cunt, you bitch that it is sick, twisted, morbid and just plain wrong for me to write about people getting killed yet you read the whole thing. Mo was first shot in part one. In part two her being dead was mentioned and Bumkolo was shot. So if it really upset you that much why the fuck bother reading to the end. Nobody forced you to read it you dumb fucking faggot pussy. Bitch away about people dying in a fictional story, that you read the entire thing, and you look like a fucking retarded crack whore that is just dying for another hit.
Then you ramble on about how Amy is long gone. That is your second mistake. Life #2 is gone. Auntie Amy still owns MJHD.COM you dumb fucker. Do your fucking research before you bitch you ignoramus cock-sucking cunt. GoDaddy still hasn't been updated since December 14, 2009. Now if you had read previous posts and comments the cum-guzzling faggot Bumkolo said 30 days to transfer it. And that has been and gone. So why is it still sitting on Auntie Amy's account number?
You want to take this all high and mighty stance that I'm wrong, you are right bullshit. But the truth is I am right and you are wrong. I type like an asshole, say whatever the fuck I want and that is it. You on the other hand Pussy try to make out you are doing this for another reason yet your doing the exact same thing I do. Judging people by what they type. Judging people by their actions. Only difference is I admit it and don't try to hide it.
And as your reading there is an addendum to "The Final Chapter" just for you.
As Mo watched her member numbers grow by the second. She looked out of the window. There trying to cross the road was a cat. She watched as it edged to the curb. Then she watched as it went to cross the road. It made it safely to the other side. As the cat sat to lick itself, a lone gunshot was heard. Nobody knew where it came from. The cat was lying on the sidewalk its brains oozing into the very cracks. Nobody even noticed the cat. Nobody cared. As the cat's dead body laid there a passing dog licked at it and in a single motion took a hold of the cat's heart in its mouth. Tugging at the bloody sinew eventually the dog had the heart released from the corpse. The dog wandered away not caring one iota for the cat. Mo looked back at her screen, the member numbers were still rising.
Life #3 gone. Only six left. Use them wisely.
Peace.
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