Ahh I can post this here then, rather than on your blog:
Firstly my Twitter radioclashblog is NOT blocked - as far as I know, anyone can publicly @ me, it's a public account. Whether anyone can DM me, I can't remember what the fuck I set it to. If it isn't then something has gone wrong, but it's a publicly visible account, or should be.
I banned you here, not anywhere else.
My blog, my rules. Your rules said you didn't want me posting on your blog...fine. I stopped. But death threats are not something I take lightly, so I banned you - not twain, no-one else here - from commenting. Because I'm not really interested in what you have to say now after wishing death on me. Funny that..
That post wasn't just about you, unless you have a redbeard all of a sudden...narcissistic to think so. I blog about what happens to me, sometimes. *shrug* I could've made it much more rude, I think my criticism is fair. If general...and it was targeted at you - but others too. You seem strangely brittle to criticism? We all are in our ways, but I was surprised to see you go on the warpath...when you've made great store of being a 'I don't give a fuck' kind of guy. As I said, disappointed. You can't dish it out and then expect the world to cave to your whims, that's not the way it works.
But rant on if it makes you feel better...I actually, personally, truly, do not care.
Feel free to use Radio Clash and the name - I can't stop you and your spies should've told you I stopped a year ago. So not much to 'damage' there. You and twain seem to have a odd preoccupation with numbers, as if creativity is a popularity contest, measured in follows and friends. Note to you: they aren't your friends, and it doesn't mean shit if you have 1,000s of listeners/readers or 3. Keying in your self-worth into numbers is a bad game, I used to do it. Not anymore.
And as I said to whoever the other person is, I didn't troll. I've written on copyright issues for 11 years. Am I an expert? No. Do I think I am the bees knees? No. Am I an artist? Yes. I am trained to be one, whether that means shit I don't know, but I'm the one with the BA Hons in Fine Art, so I think I can call that one. Am I a good artist? Probably not. Then again I've never seen any of your work - so hard for me to insult you over it.
You might differ, but then again you ad-hominem people who disagree with them and get your friends to 'defend' you, it's all a bit high school. Yes I know I blocked you, but again, death threats. You might find them cute, I've had proper homophobic stalkers in the past with threats that would make your toes curl, I'm not going to take that chance, or wake up to find that shit on my blog. Sorry if you feel that's 'censorship' but it's my blog. My rules. You don't get to always speak where you want, you don't get to shout fire in a theatre, and you certainly don't get to wish I'll die in a fire on my blog.
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Firstly my Twitter radioclashblog is NOT blocked - as far as I know, anyone can publicly @ me, it's a public account. Whether anyone can DM me, I can't remember what the fuck I set it to. If it isn't then something has gone wrong, but it's a publicly visible account, or should be.
I banned you here, not anywhere else.
My blog, my rules. Your rules said you didn't want me posting on your blog...fine. I stopped. But death threats are not something I take lightly, so I banned you - not twain, no-one else here - from commenting. Because I'm not really interested in what you have to say now after wishing death on me. Funny that..
That post wasn't just about you, unless you have a redbeard all of a sudden...narcissistic to think so. I blog about what happens to me, sometimes. *shrug* I could've made it much more rude, I think my criticism is fair. If general...and it was targeted at you - but others too. You seem strangely brittle to criticism? We all are in our ways, but I was surprised to see you go on the warpath...when you've made great store of being a 'I don't give a fuck' kind of guy. As I said, disappointed. You can't dish it out and then expect the world to cave to your whims, that's not the way it works.
But rant on if it makes you feel better...I actually, personally, truly, do not care.
Feel free to use Radio Clash and the name - I can't stop you and your spies should've told you I stopped a year ago. So not much to 'damage' there. You and twain seem to have a odd preoccupation with numbers, as if creativity is a popularity contest, measured in follows and friends. Note to you: they aren't your friends, and it doesn't mean shit if you have 1,000s of listeners/readers or 3. Keying in your self-worth into numbers is a bad game, I used to do it. Not anymore.
And as I said to whoever the other person is, I didn't troll. I've written on copyright issues for 11 years. Am I an expert? No. Do I think I am the bees knees? No. Am I an artist? Yes. I am trained to be one, whether that means shit I don't know, but I'm the one with the BA Hons in Fine Art, so I think I can call that one. Am I a good artist? Probably not. Then again I've never seen any of your work - so hard for me to insult you over it.
You might differ, but then again you ad-hominem people who disagree with them and get your friends to 'defend' you, it's all a bit high school. Yes I know I blocked you, but again, death threats. You might find them cute, I've had proper homophobic stalkers in the past with threats that would make your toes curl, I'm not going to take that chance, or wake up to find that shit on my blog. Sorry if you feel that's 'censorship' but it's my blog. My rules. You don't get to always speak where you want, you don't get to shout fire in a theatre, and you certainly don't get to wish I'll die in a fire on my blog.
I'm out.