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That isn't the half of it, MRCSL1. Try this on for size: It's January 2006 when I first met Andrea Huckstep [a.k.a KirbysLover, a.k.a. Queen DeDeDe] online... A very good internet friend of mine and I thought it'd be both neat and nice to help a fellow parody artist out after "discovering" her song "parodies" [to call them parodies, let alone FUNNY is a farce] through AmIRight.com a week earlier, by providing her with Adobe Audition and some instrumentals we've made...
At first, she seemed harmless. We even thought she was poking fun of herself about being Autistic, with us thinking it was an exaggerated joke and untrue, but much to our chagrin, we were so very wrong... We searched for her online for about three days in hopes that we could find her e-mail address. As luck had it, we find an e-mail address, but it was no longer a valid one, thusly bouncing the e-mail my friend sent to her back to his inbox. Later, we find another e-mail address of hers from a profile in a message board she used to frequent and quickly e-mail her, in hopes it was still a working e-mail address and that she'd respond, later my friend finds her AIM screen name from the same forum profile, locates her on AIM and drops her a line with her later responding. Since I don't have, use nor do I care for AIM, we introduce Andrea Huckstep to Skype since my friend and I communicate through Skype. Later, after Andrea installed Skype, my friend and I add her to our Skype buddies list, call Andrea and formally introduce ourselves through Skype, but about five minutes into the conference when my friend sends her a link to a re-created Ashlee Simpson instrumental I both put together [with my SoundFonts, MIDI-to-WAV rendering software and later touching it up on Adobe Audition] and sent to him a few days earlier, she F***ING FLIPS OUT LIKE A BAT OUT OF HELL over it not downloading from his Apache server. While she's flipping out, crying and screaming in terror, thinking that she "killed the internet", we try to calm her down, but fail, which quickly scares the SH** out of both of us, despite my poor friend trying to fix his server's problem to calm her down. During all of this, I make the excuse that my dad needed me for something and I cut the call without so much as a "goodbye" to Andrea and later block her from my Skype list to avoid another encounter from her. My friend does the same thing because we were shaken for three, if not five hours and later chat about our mistake.
Andrea's case is a sad one because she honestly thinks the world owes her for being Autistic [amongst a laundry list of other mental illnesses and abnormalities], and that the world revolves around her, but that's not the case here ladies and gentlemen, no sir.
While my only disability is simply low, impaired vision and nothing else, I don't use that as a crutch or an excuse for anything similar to what she typically does at her [assembly(??)] work, home or online. Take it from someone who used to chat with her. DON'T FALL INTO HER TRAP!!! SHE WILL SCARE THE SH** OUT OF YOU!!!
::Additional Comment:: Hey, MRCSL1, did you read her DeviantART Journal Entry about her Temper Tantrum at the Barnes and Noble over not being able to obtain a [stupid] Viva Pinata Sticker Book??
Three words: Wow... Just... Wow...
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