On yo knees Jason!!!
Once again, Lady Raptastic has been embroiled in another dramatic podcast war, this time with a podcaster named Jason of the A** Cast. It was not so much a battle as a full-frontal attack on the Lady by Jason. But as you will find as you read my post, all things come good to those who ignore the hate.
See, a couple weeks ago, Jason left some comments on my blog. They was very nasty and rude. Here are a couple of them:
1. "**** you, you cross dresser"
2. "Well, well, well. If it ain't the ugliest drag Queen have ever seen. You are a (censored) dude and if your not and I was your boy friend, I would kill myself 12 time over just to make sure I was dead. I really hope you consider suicide, its the fastest was out. -Jason (A** Cast)"
3. "Go **** yourself. You Are A ****ing Dude. Happy love a (censored) day."
After reading these things, I was blown away. I had to sit down and eat a Oreo just to calm myslef down and take it all in. Once again i called my church to ask for a prayer meeting, but since I was so, as they put it, "crazy and insane" they did not want me back in their prayer room. I cursed them out and told them to eat it. I called my friend Ticki but she is on a mission in Bolivia helping young Asian girls learn how to braid hair for tourists. I called my landlord and tried to start a fight just to let out some of my anger, but he was busy holding his grandson and was in too good a mood to fight with me. So I just sat there in my house, eating Oreos, frozen.
I stared out the window. A feshly snow had falled upon the dirt in my backyard. I swore I saw a deer cut between my house and the people behind me's house. I tried with all my might to calm down and to accept that "Hey, some people just ain't gonna like you." But I couldn't. I got up out my rockin chair, put the Oreos down and walked out my house and into oncoming traffic. It was freezing cold. I had on my nightgown, shower shoes and a fur hat. No gloves, either. I lifted my hands to the heavens and closed my eyes, waiting for a bus or a car to come by and take me from my podcast misery. I stood there and waited. And waited. And waited. I opened my eyes and saw that cars were going around me, not hitting me. I got mad and started yelling at them as they crept by "Hit me! Hit me!" They ignored me. One old lady rolled down her window and told me I needed help. I told her to hit me or I'd jump on her windshield. She laughed so I jumped. She was going slow enough so I could actually do it. The windshield caved in and I was on her dashboard, almost completely inside her car. She screamed and pulled over. I was crazy and screaming at her, blood coming from my hands (I should have worn the gloves). She pulled over and jumped out the car. I got out of her windshield, little glass pieces all in my fur hat and nightgown and wobbled towards her. She got scared and pulled a gun from her little leather black pocketbook, telling me to stay where I was or she'd shoot.
I jumped up and grabbed a branch on the tree above me, climbed into the tree and sat there until she got back in her car. Finally I climbed down, crossed the street and went back inside my house, ready to accept that the ***cast had their right to their own opinion. I had not had such evil and hatred thrown at me since Bastardcast "ripped me a new one." I did not email or contact Jason.
Now the story continues. Today jason sent me an email and basically apologized for the whole thang. To be honest, the letter is really really nice. He basically apologizes for his trespasses and compliments my show. It's so sweet I wanted to put it up here for y'all hos to read. Take it away Jason...
"(censored) lady,
I really want to dislike your show, but I cant. We here at the A** Cast are all about giving people a hard time, and calling people out. One of our philosophies is "we just call it how we see it" and frankly, I have listened to your show, and it is ****ing funny as ****. I am a big enough person to admit when I am wrong, and I was really wrong. I apologize for the things I put on your blog and removed all the comments I put up there (I think). Anyways I'm sure you hate me and my show, but what can you do. Frankly I don't give a **** if you like me or not, I like your show and will put a link to you from my website. Once again Lady, you have a good show, Don't stop doing it. If I listened to everyone who hated my show I would have been done a long time ago.
Jason from The A** Cast"
I am a big enough lady to accept an apology and let bygones be bygones. And the niceness of his letter shows me he misjudged me, which anyone could have done. (Are you listening Bastardcast?)
Anyways, I just needed to share this with you all so you know that this podcasting thing is not all roses and cherry pop tarts. Sometimes people nasty. But, sometimes them nasty people turn into nice people. So go listen to the A** Cast and think of me when you do.
And the next time you driving and you see a person in the middle of the road with their hands in the air, hit them.
-LR
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5 Comments:
OK, maybe its jsut my computer but that feedcast thing on your page makes a better door than a window. i cant read the first half of your blogs cause it be takein up soo much space. HOLLA
5:11 PM
Thank you for the heads up Chocolate Cake boo. I told my producer and he said he fixed the problem. Let me know if it still sucks and I will bring his body back up in my house to fix it again.
6:27 PM
Its all good now! .. thanks for fixin it. Now on to the show. . . show #40 that is. HOLLA!
10:21 PM
F-ck those hatas LR
You fab!
7:54 AM
Thank you Andrew for da love!! This Jason guy wrote me again!
12:59 PM
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