Sunday, January 14, 2007

Claymates Think WE Are Responsible For Globe Story


This was in the comments section of the new Claymate blog that opened up in response to this blog.

Apparently, they think we are SO POWERFUL that we managed so somehow plant the seeds for what would become the Clay Aiken feature in the current "Globe" issue!!

Are they really so out of touch with reality that they believe that we are the only ones who don't like Clay Aiken? It would seem so. Read on:


tnmtmama said...
Anon at 11:17I know how you feel. I get so tired of behaving as a civilized person in the face of these attacks. I'd love to fight fire with fire. However, these attacks have included US, and if we send this stuff to media outlets, we'll be labeled "those crazy Claymates" again. It is too bad that they, the media, are too stupid to realize how they have been manipulated by a small group of insane fanatics who live to hate one popstar.
January 13, 2007 11:49 PM


Anonymous said...
You know reading their blog is actually hysterical because they are sooo deluded. AS in certifiable .. and they don't see it. I think they actually believe the shit they say. They just take something that is a lie and repeat it as if it were true and eveyone just falls into lockstep. And the LOGIC!! bwahhah!! Lets see, they help plant a story that Clay is a diva around the internet and on news blogs and then the tabloids (Globe) picks it up and they turn around and say see it was true. Do they not SEE how deluded that is? Is there no one there with a logical braincell? What hypocritical maroons.Like whats on this blog and also on theirs, with them getting all up in arms and saying the orchestra hired Clay for the show when that so totally was NOT true! Yet just because they decided it was, well then it was. Is there a psychological term other than deluded for that kind of shit? Besides nuts, I mean?
January 14, 2007 1:58 AM


Anonymous said...
To the poster at 1:58AM:Yes, there is a term for these nutcases. Pathological.
January 14, 2007 2:50 AM