<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:17:41.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dish It Out</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>381</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7979804201649385280</id><published>2007-12-11T18:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T18:47:28.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheeee!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Aaaaaahahaha, screw depression, life is gooooooood!!!!!!! And I'm totally going to the Dresden Dolls concert. They are wonderful human beings. This is very pointless, but I am bored...and now I've wasted your time!! Yay! This site kinda sucks cause there's like no one on it, but that's also a reason I like it. Whatever.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/596/Name/Wheeee!!!!!"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7979804201649385280?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7979804201649385280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7979804201649385280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7979804201649385280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7979804201649385280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/12/wheeee.html' title='Wheeee!!!!!'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6928972000408554655</id><published>2007-12-06T16:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T16:10:52.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Engvall</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;Bill Engvall&amp;nbsp; funnest guy in the world heres what some people said about him on youtube&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg he is so f'ing hilarious!!!!!!!!!! And he is sooo right with the dogs﻿ and cats thing-from-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a onmouseover="_popup_hovercard(this, 'cutiesam2');" href="http://www.youtube.com/user/cutiesam2" rel=nofollow&gt;cutiesam2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;im supposed to be working but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;omg! how can i when i can't stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;laughing long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;enough to get back to typing??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;the office thinks im crazy-hahaha -from-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a onmouseover="_popup_hovercard(this, 'shezsokol16');" href="http://www.youtube.com/user/shezsokol16" rel=nofollow&gt;shezsokol16&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/595/Name/Bill_Engvall"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6928972000408554655?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6928972000408554655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6928972000408554655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6928972000408554655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6928972000408554655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/12/bill-engvall.html' title='Bill Engvall'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7848321593712328965</id><published>2007-11-26T13:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T13:12:07.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck post secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: #ab07f6; FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;okay, so i will admit i send postcards to post secret because it is really freeing to just send shit that has been bothering you out there. i also like to look at the secrets that get posted on the site because it is pretty cool to see these little intimate scraps of people's lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: #ab07f6; FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;but am i the only person who is made uncomfortable by the fact that little mr.&amp;nbsp;warren is making all this money of of other people's work? and the fact that all the archives are inaccessible so that people will be forced to buy his books to get their acceptable voyerism on? and that as the site gains more and more popularity the secrets get more and more socially acceptable and insipid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: #ab07f6; FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: #ab07f6; FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;basically i feel like this beautiful thing that was so cool a couple years ago has blown up and becaome trendy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/592/Name/fuck_post_secret"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7848321593712328965?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7848321593712328965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7848321593712328965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7848321593712328965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7848321593712328965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/11/fuck-post-secret.html' title='fuck post secret'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3787461184902543089</id><published>2007-11-26T11:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T11:26:11.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm way too cynical for 15 years old</title><content type='html'>I'm honestly tired of life. I've had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enough. &lt;/span&gt;Nothing ever changes, it's just the same thing day after day. What's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;point &lt;/span&gt;of it all? I mean, why are we here anyways?&amp;nbsp; Apparently there isn't much time left until the earth implodes of whatever, and I really don't care. I know that sounds extremely suicidal and all, but I just don't. I'm almost glad. Gah. I sound so depressing and emo...and I hate emos. I don't know, I've just been really depressed lately and I need to write about it. I can't put it on my blog or all my depressingly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happy &lt;/span&gt;friends will freak out and decide I need help. I have no intention of killing myself! Sure, I have issues, but who doesn't? I can take care of them on my own. I don't need anyone fussing over me and worrying and trying to FIX me! If you're reading this, you know who you are and you are seriously one to talk. I'm sorry. We've been over this already and I should drop it. Forget it. I have work to do.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/584/Name/I'm_way_too_cynical_for_15_years_old"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3787461184902543089?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3787461184902543089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3787461184902543089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3787461184902543089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3787461184902543089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-way-too-cynical-for-15-years-old.html' title='I&amp;#39;m way too cynical for 15 years old'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6992825681432814886</id><published>2007-11-16T15:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T15:48:35.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl U know who U R</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;What a year it has been.&amp;nbsp; You were dumped by your ex married lover and since moved&amp;nbsp;on with another married man.&amp;nbsp; Oh but wait, this time you got your man didn't you.&amp;nbsp; You got him to divorce his wife and become yours.&amp;nbsp; Or is he? That is the question.&amp;nbsp; Does he really believe all your lies, yes he has fallen into your trap for now.&amp;nbsp; Can you hold on to him by your manipulation and sad tales of your past.&amp;nbsp; It will be interesting to see.&amp;nbsp;From what I am told he isn't all that happy.&amp;nbsp; The alcohol that flows thru his vains will help&amp;nbsp;numb his&amp;nbsp;pain and make you look like you are his rock.&amp;nbsp; Watch out for the shakey sand that lies beneath you my friend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/583/Name/Girl_U_know_who_U_R"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6992825681432814886?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6992825681432814886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6992825681432814886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6992825681432814886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6992825681432814886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/11/girl-u-know-who-u-r.html' title='Girl U know who U R'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2250822087065111363</id><published>2007-11-07T22:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T22:32:18.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll never know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I love you so much that I will be anything that you want me to be. I will do anything you ask of me. I will be anyone for you and I will go anywhere for you. All these things I will do, and more, and I will never stop loving you...and you'll never know. I won't ever tell you, because I don't want to upset you and I know that you wouldn't really understand. It's not that I think that you don't love me, I just don't know...if it goes this deep. I can't call it anything. It just &lt;em&gt;is, &lt;/em&gt;unavoidable and completely pure. There is nothing I want from you. All I want is for you to be happy, always and everywhere, and to have the best that you could ever have. I will be here for you for as long as you need me and if you ever want to go, I'll let you go. You'll never know any of this, how deep down it goes and how much I love you. I love everything about you. I love unconditionally, no matter what you do or say or what may happen. I will never willingly hurt you. I'm happiest when I'm with you and completely comfortable with who I am. I can tell you anything and I will listen to anything that you say to me.&amp;nbsp; You are the best thing that has ever happened to me and I can't imagine myself without you. I am who I am because of you. I can hardly remember anything before I met you,&amp;nbsp;I was that young, and so many of my memories are of you. You're so beautiful and you don't know it. I love you, my friend, my darling, and I'll never tell you. I'll just be there, as constant as I can be until we're both dead or else you don't want me here anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/582/Name/You'll_never_know"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2250822087065111363?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2250822087065111363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2250822087065111363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2250822087065111363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2250822087065111363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-never-know.html' title='You&amp;#39;ll never know'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7357489398506914795</id><published>2007-11-06T17:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T17:06:43.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if we are here not to do what you and i want to do...why the hell are we even here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;all i ever see is these idiots who all look alike telling me that my clothes are 'cute' and asking me where i bought it. well, you can't buy most of my clothes in a store because everything in the stores looks the same. i &lt;em&gt;make&lt;/em&gt; my shit. and&amp;nbsp;no matter how 'cute' you think i look i doubt you would have the balls to wear it even if i presented you with an&amp;nbsp;entire outfit in your perfect size.&amp;nbsp;everyone seems to be searching for the thing that they can't find in stores but&amp;nbsp;they don't really want it,&amp;nbsp;they are too afraid of being tormented for their clothes.&amp;nbsp;whatever happened to creativity people?! your little outfit from forever 21 or girbaud or wherever the fuck you get that bullshit is not unique, despite what the manufacturers want you to believe. no, hot topic is not the bastion of rebellion, try your local thrift store, or better yet your local dumpster. i'm so sick of crowds of beige people, what are we doing in this society that everyone is so afraid to stand out from the crowd? whatever happened to crowds full of colour and everyone doing their own thing? what are we doing wrong that the majourity of kids 11-25 are so scared of being themselves that they hide behind what is 'acceptable'? why is it that we teach people to fear and mock that which is different? of course, it is natural to fear things that are unfamiliar, but that is the animal response, the basic survival instinct, not the ultra-evolved response that we all want to claim for ourselves. our job as humans is to teach ourselves tolerance of all types of people, whether they look like you or not.&lt;br&gt;some people might say that i am a hypocrite for preching tolerance and ranting about lack of creativity in the same post, but my personal belief is that is that if there was more creativity in clothing, there would be more tolerance. people say that clothes don't really matter but they are a very potent language that we speak to ourselves and each other. clothes affect the way we see ourselves and other people and the way that other people see themselves and us. no, what you wear on a given day is not likely to &amp;nbsp;shake your self-perception to its very foundations, but it will make you feel more or less attractive, more or less interesting, more or less connected to the other people around you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;come one people, find the art! you have nothing to lose but your chains!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/579/Name/if_we_are_here_not_to_do_what_you_and_i_want_to_do...why_the_hell_are_we_even_here?"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7357489398506914795?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7357489398506914795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7357489398506914795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7357489398506914795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7357489398506914795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-we-are-here-not-to-do-what-you-and-i.html' title='if we are here not to do what you and i want to do...why the hell are we even here?'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3104294989910161789</id><published>2007-11-02T15:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T15:05:08.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metal Master Double Dish</title><content type='html'>Actually, I wish I knew who to dish it out to in particular cause their influence has gone way over the top.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Heavy Metal used to mean stuff like Black Sabbath, Metallica and Iron Maiden. Don't get me wrong, today we have some great bands like Disturbed, Godsmack, Shinedown and many many others. But the whole "Metal" label has been skewed somewhere along the line. Now it seems that there has to be wild guitar leads at lightning speed that make no musical sense, none the less create any sort of melody. And the vocal slot has been opened up to anybody that can scream and/or growl.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hey, I love the old Sepultura, which is the root of this new genre. I respect the style. But somewhere we really need to insist that these styles be more effectively labeled. There is grunge metal, and grind core, and gore and lord knows what else. At least the whole Rap thing knew better than to try and side with funk or soul music. Seems to me all this scream metal is just the white boy's answer to the Rap thing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I cruise MySpace looking for good "Metal" or "Hard Rock" I continue to encounter these kinds of screamo thrash attack bands. First of all, if you like that stuff. I have nothing against you or your music. I simply think it needs to be reclassified. Alternative Metal would work for me. Anything as long as we draw some clear lines. No matter how I cross reference on MySpace it takes forever to find just one true metal band. And maybe that's really the point of it all. Something new and unique has to rise out of all this Indie Metal Madness.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I found one good one. I've found some others that have promise, but this one I like. They are straight up hard rock. They have some of the screams too but they are different. And they mix it all up well. So, kudos to "Scratch Addict" for doing something a little bit different. And poo on metal for allowing the genre to be so convoluted. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Give these guys a nod and see if I'm not right. &amp;lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/scratchaddictspace"&amp;gt;www.scratchaddict.net&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/577/Name/Metal_Master_Double_Dish"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3104294989910161789?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3104294989910161789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3104294989910161789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3104294989910161789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3104294989910161789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/11/metal-master-double-dish_02.html' title='Metal Master Double Dish'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2346243358689156377</id><published>2007-11-02T15:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T15:01:34.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metal Master Double Dish</title><content type='html'>Actually, I wish I knew who to dish it out to in particular cause their influence has gone way over the top.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Heavy Metal used to mean stuff like Black Sabbath, Metallica and Iron Maiden. Don't get me wrong, today we have some great bands like Disturbed, Godsmack, Shinedown and many many others. But the whole "Metal" label has been skewed somewhere along the line. Now it seems that there has to be wild guitar leads at lightning speed that make no musical sense, none the less create any sort of melody. And the vocal slot has been opened up to anybody that can scream and/or growl.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hey, I love the old Sepultura, which is the root of this new genre. I respect the style. But somewhere we really need to insist that these styles be more effectively labeled. There is grunge metal, and grind core, and gore and lord knows what else. At least the whole Rap thing knew better than to try and side with funk or soul music. Seems to me all this scream metal is just the white boy's answer to the Rap thing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I cruise MySpace looking for good "Metal" or "Hard Rock" I continue to encounter these kinds of screamo thrash attack bands. First of all, if you like that stuff. I have nothing against you or your music. I simply think it needs to be reclassified. Alternative Metal would work for me. Anything as long as we draw some clear lines. No matter how I cross reference on MySpace it takes forever to find just one true metal band. And maybe that's really the point of it all. Something new and unique has to rise out of all this Indie Metal Madness.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I found one good one. I've found some others that have promise, but this one I like. They are straight up hard rock. They have some of the screams too but they are different. And they mix it all up well. So, kudos to "Scratch Addict" for doing something a little bit different. And poo on metal for allowing the genre to be so convoluted. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Give these guys a nod and see if I'm not right. http://www.myspace.com/scratchaddictspace&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/576/Name/Metal_Master_Double_Dish"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2346243358689156377?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2346243358689156377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2346243358689156377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2346243358689156377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2346243358689156377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/11/metal-master-double-dish.html' title='Metal Master Double Dish'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7008791338014649611</id><published>2007-11-01T14:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T14:43:54.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna be so skinny that i rot from view</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;and this time i won't tell anyone because they always get so goddamn worried. and think i'm crazy. i'm not crazy, just fat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/572/Name/i_wanna_be_so_skinny_that_i_rot_from_view"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7008791338014649611?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7008791338014649611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7008791338014649611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7008791338014649611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7008791338014649611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wanna-be-so-skinny-that-i-rot-from.html' title='i wanna be so skinny that i rot from view'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7810970405083394304</id><published>2007-10-30T00:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T00:01:27.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>relationships</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;I&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt; want to warn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;you woman from Westchester County New York about an ASSWHOLE NAMED MIKE BRANDEL. He is the President of the "DARKSIDE MOTORCYCLE CLUB" IN Yonkers NY. HE IS NOTHING BUT A USER!!!!!!!!!! Ladies let me tell you he went out with my girl friend for a short time last year. He came on strong and sweet and nice talked the talk you might say but never walked the walk. The few (3) dates he actually took her on were less then favarable. The rest of the time he just wanted her to meet him at his house for sex, iinother words all he wanted was a booty call. He went out of his way to try&amp;nbsp; to make her feel special but didn;t call often unless he was in the mood. When she stopped going over and wanted to be taken out more he back off. But, ladies that wan't all of it turns out the girl he FUCKED over&amp;nbsp; 2 wks after meeting my girlfriend is a good friend of a school mate of ours. GOTTA LOVE THE GRAPEVINE!!!&amp;nbsp; Turns out he had been using her too. We (you know how friends are) hated her at first because we thought she was trying to get back with him. Little did we know he never broke up with her!!! He just said to her "I'll call you". WHAT A DICK!!! He's only into a woman as long as he is getting ass; other wise he doesn't want to be bothered with them. He has meetings every weekend so he can use them as excuses for not takeing out the woman he is with. Hell run (purposely) into you at bars and expect you to go home with him. Even he says he has a long line of woman that hate him. From what we have found out from people that know him that's the way he has treated all the woman he has gone out with. AND THERE HAVE BEEEN ALOT LADIES.&amp;nbsp;I'm sure&amp;nbsp; my girlfriend is not the only one he cheated on his ex-with. I'm sure he has cheated on all of them.&amp;nbsp;ONE CAN ONLY HOPE THE GOOD LORD IS WATCHING. He is incappable of feeling anything for anyone because he has no feelings. He's 48 years old and on his myspace page he says he wants kids some day. LADIES LADIES LADIES&amp;nbsp; THINK!!! he's 48 and no kids no marriages THINKS LADIES THINK!!! He also stated he&amp;nbsp;was looking for his "angel". He must have found a facsimaly because he removed that line. He Is "looking for a serious relationship" as long as it's his type of serious relationship. Ladies if any of you know the girl he is with now tell her to write me i'll put her in touch with one or both of the exes I'll even go out and find the others. Hey if any of you know any of his exes please out them intouch with me, THIS ASSWHOLE NEEDS TO LEARN A LESSON. HIS MOTHER DIDN'T LOVE HIM SO NOW HE'S TAKEING IT OUT ON OTHER WOMAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/571/Name/relationships"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7810970405083394304?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7810970405083394304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7810970405083394304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7810970405083394304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7810970405083394304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/10/relationships.html' title='relationships'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-5341780533174315464</id><published>2007-10-27T15:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T15:09:40.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the dangers of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;i am horribly in love with him. and i think he has some idea but i doubt he knows the extent of it. i've known him for like a year and i've liked him all that time. i&amp;nbsp;started falling&amp;nbsp;when he was painted green and covered in fake blood. and i thought i hit bottom when (cliched as it sounds)&amp;nbsp;he made love to me in the rain. then we fucked in his bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;and i fell even harder. i know we can't work out ever. we honestly don't have much in common besides music, zombies, drugs, alcohol, and sex but i love him to distraction. his touch is electric and he is so beautiful it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;i thought we could at least pretend that a relationship was possible but he told me he loves his best friend. she is a lot shorter than him and significantly skinnier than me and i can't help but think that he is choosing her over me because she is tiny and built like a fairy and i am taller than him and built like a pin-up girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;i can't just edit him out of my life because we are in the same band and we hang out with the same people and go to the same shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Courier"&gt;what makes it even worse is that i have a girlfriend. she doesn't realise it but i'm just using her for sex. i don't think she's really gay but i know that pretty soon i'll fall for her for real and then my heart will be doubly broken. i'm pretty convinced at this point that i am entirely unlovable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/570/Name/the_dangers_of_love"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-5341780533174315464?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/5341780533174315464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-326534475156802274</id><published>2007-10-13T22:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T22:24:55.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rats are NOT gross!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: #003300; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;RIP, Lyra. I miss my pet rat. Here, go ahead, looka t her and then try and tell me that she's dirty and gross. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/569/Name/Rats_are_NOT_gross!"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-326534475156802274?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/326534475156802274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=326534475156802274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/326534475156802274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/326534475156802274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/10/rats-are-not-gross.html' title='Rats are NOT gross!'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4939734384398416213</id><published>2007-10-02T09:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T09:15:48.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cheaters help</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hey are you tired of being cheated on? Well so am i. Looking to get revenge ? So am i! I want to get back at the last asshole who screwed with my emotions! So if u want my help and are willing to do the same for me then look me up at &lt;a href="&amp;#109;&amp;#97;&amp;#105;&amp;#108;&amp;#116;&amp;#111;&amp;#58;&amp;#115;&amp;#116;&amp;#97;&amp;#99;&amp;#101;&amp;#121;&amp;#109;&amp;#50;&amp;#54;&amp;#64;&amp;#121;&amp;#97;&amp;#104;&amp;#111;&amp;#111;&amp;#46;&amp;#99;&amp;#111;&amp;#109;"&gt;staceym26@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I want to come at the bastard so hard that he wont know what hit him. I am in the Kalamazoo area so I wont be able to do much for those out of Michigan but who knows maybe we can be of some help to each other. So look me up and please dont come at me with hate male im just someone whos tired of all the bullshit like anybody else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/567/Name/cheaters_help"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4939734384398416213?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4939734384398416213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4939734384398416213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4939734384398416213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4939734384398416213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/10/cheaters-help.html' title='cheaters help'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4368224228394106868</id><published>2007-10-02T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T09:03:29.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex-boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This guy plays World of Warcraft online. Hes a big cheater and likes to make you think he likes you.&amp;nbsp; His screen name on yahoo is bandista and on AIM its dogrumi.&amp;nbsp; This guy is a real winner! I thought he liked me but it seems like jst like every other man he just wanted to get ya in the sack! What a loser!! So beware of him and I'm trying to post bad things about him wherever i can and if ya have the time and wanna help let everyone ya know about him. I have been taking money and writing things about him on it what a way to let the word out huh? so for the money what you do is u write "Jack Fritz is a cheater" or since i did post a profile on dontdatehimgirl.com about him i put dontdatehimgirl.com on the money then i put his name with an arrow pointing toward the website letting ppl know to check his profile out on there. So dont mess with this man he is such bad news. What a frickin wuss!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/566/Name/Ex-boyfriend"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4368224228394106868?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4368224228394106868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4368224228394106868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4368224228394106868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4368224228394106868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/10/ex-boyfriend.html' title='Ex-boyfriend'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6692218685644614763</id><published>2007-09-19T11:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T11:03:09.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE HUSBANDS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My husband has cheated on me repedetly and yet I go back to 'help him'. A couple weeks ago he kicks me, my 8 month old child that we share and my 9 year old that I have from previous releationship. When I tried to get my things he turned violent on me. He calls the babysitter trying to get information out of her instead of trying to call me. oh, and after he kicked us out he ran like the little pussy that he is to another city 100 miles away! he is the biggest pussy childish asshole that i have every met in my life. the women he cheated on me with and the man can have him! when he pulled the violent crap on me he made me lose a baby that i didn't even know i was pregnant with!!!!! This wasn't my first miscarriage with him. I haven't told him about the miscarriage b/c he ain't gonna care anyways so what's the point. I just feel like I wasted my time trying to help him with his 'addictions' as he would call them. Basically he can't commit to any one person. and go figure that he is living with his ex-step father that does the same crap. they make the perfect couple. as far as i'm concered Steve can take the dildo he tried getting me to use on himself and jam it right up his u know what so far that he bleeds to death. I absolutely hate him and hope that my child never has to see him again! she is doing so much better w/o him anyways! when he was around she was 8 months and not rolling over or anything. Now she is doing so much and it's not even been a month yet. Both of my children are soaring and achieving so much. I just hate him for all he has done and said. So if you're in the Iowa area do not, I repeat do not date him. if you want his name email me. &lt;a href="&amp;#109;&amp;#97;&amp;#105;&amp;#108;&amp;#116;&amp;#111;&amp;#58;&amp;#108;&amp;#117;&amp;#110;&amp;#121;&amp;#55;&amp;#57;&amp;#57;&amp;#56;&amp;#64;&amp;#121;&amp;#97;&amp;#104;&amp;#111;&amp;#111;&amp;#46;&amp;#99;&amp;#111;&amp;#109;"&gt;luny7998@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt; I'm not the first girl he's done this to. ask his ex-wife. (oh and he gets away with paying $42 every two weeks for 2 kids from his ex-wife&amp;nbsp;and none for mine) tell me how that is justice?! thanks for listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/564/Name/I_HATE_HUSBANDS!!!"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6692218685644614763?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6692218685644614763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6692218685644614763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6692218685644614763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6692218685644614763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-hate-husbands.html' title='I HATE HUSBANDS!!!'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4606823489791870123</id><published>2007-09-09T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T20:35:39.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOG SLUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This bitch likes to steal husbands. BEWARE! She's ugly as cow shit, but she gets them drunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know men think with their other heads anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEWARE OF THIS UGLY OLD WHORE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pass it on ladies....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/563/Name/DOG_SLUT"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4606823489791870123?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4606823489791870123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4606823489791870123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4606823489791870123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4606823489791870123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/09/dog-slut.html' title='DOG SLUT'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4734462621030091746</id><published>2007-09-09T06:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T06:14:26.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Threw away Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Call a friend of mine, he has a woman that loves him for than life itself, but he threw her out.&amp;nbsp; I am worried about the steps he has chosen.&amp;nbsp; Give him a call - tell him love is more important than anything else......he just doesn't get it!&amp;nbsp; email him - Jeff = &lt;a href="&amp;#109;&amp;#97;&amp;#105;&amp;#108;&amp;#116;&amp;#111;&amp;#58;&amp;#101;&amp;#97;&amp;#103;&amp;#108;&amp;#101;&amp;#98;&amp;#101;&amp;#97;&amp;#103;&amp;#108;&amp;#101;&amp;#64;&amp;#101;&amp;#120;&amp;#99;&amp;#105;&amp;#116;&amp;#101;&amp;#46;&amp;#99;&amp;#111;&amp;#109;"&gt;eaglebeagle@excite.com&lt;/a&gt; or 5702743278 = tell him he is making a big mistake.&amp;nbsp; She actually cares! She is willing to forgive him.&amp;nbsp; Not to many out there like that. I know she would appreciate your time, she is the victim of his betrayal &amp;amp; his lies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/561/Name/Threw_away_Love"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4734462621030091746?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4734462621030091746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4734462621030091746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4734462621030091746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4734462621030091746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/09/threw-away-love.html' title='Threw away Love'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2702497438457132305</id><published>2007-08-23T06:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T06:07:19.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;I HATE MY LIFE WITH A PASSION!!!!!&amp;nbsp; THERE IS NOTHING ABOUT IT THAT I AM HAPPY WITH.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I THINK ABOUT KILLING MYSELF ALL THE TIME.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; IF I WASNT SO SCARED TO STOP BREATHING I WOULD HAVE DONE IT YEARS AGO.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SOME &amp;nbsp;PILLS AND IT WOULD &amp;nbsp;BE ALL OVER.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;SITTING IN A RUNNING CAR IN AN ENCLOSED PLACE...JUST DRIFTING OFF TO THAT FOREVER SLEEP.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHATSOEVER HOW WONDERFUL THAT SOUNDS TO ME.&amp;nbsp; I REALLY DONT WANT TO BE HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/547/Name/LIFE!!!!!"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2702497438457132305?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2702497438457132305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2702497438457132305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2702497438457132305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2702497438457132305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/life.html' title='LIFE!!!!!'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-787217913231049405</id><published>2007-08-21T18:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T18:08:03.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt; COLOR: #ff0000; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000"&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/543/Name/ahhhhhh"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-787217913231049405?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/787217913231049405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=787217913231049405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/787217913231049405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/787217913231049405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/ahhhhhh.html' title='ahhhhhh'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3108391309834087011</id><published>2007-08-19T22:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T22:21:50.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cory alan fraser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;after knowing this asshole for 10 years we get married..after 3 months he tells me he had sexual relations with a man....grossed me out...he ended up gambling every last dime i ever had away on the internet literally causing me to have to declare bankruptcy....he physically attacked me causing me to break my finger...will be crooked for life....he found out i was losing my job and filed for divorce 3 days later....at this point i am losing my home due to his irresponsible behavior...we live in salem oregon ...his number is 5038510443...call and tell him how you feel about his actions!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/542/Name/cory_alan_fraser"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3108391309834087011?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3108391309834087011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3108391309834087011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3108391309834087011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3108391309834087011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/cory-alan-fraser.html' title='cory alan fraser'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-795456263137035544</id><published>2007-08-19T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T17:00:52.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>men</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: #ff99cc; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000"&gt;ok so i'm in a chat rooom u kno and all of a sundden three or for guys are talken to me and i'm talking back 1 of them stars asking abot my panties!!! men are pigs no all of them some i'ev talked to and they don't try anyingthing but for the most part the pigs!!! 1 of them just bluted out are u horny idot&amp;nbsp; *ahh*&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/541/Name/men"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-795456263137035544?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/795456263137035544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=795456263137035544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/795456263137035544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/795456263137035544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/men.html' title='men'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6680844681569964174</id><published>2007-08-18T15:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T15:56:40.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOME WRECKER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, I know this bitch is ugly. I know you'd say put a bag over it's head, but listen to my warning. She is a husband stealer, the worst kind of home wrecker. A HUGH Slut!!!!&amp;nbsp;She looks for married men everywhere. She gets them drunk, and seduces them. Hard to believe, well it's true. You know men think with their.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It happened to a friend of mine, and this bitch is on many of women's most wanted list. Beware of this ugly face. If you see the thing coming your way, run her the hell out of town quick. I promise you'll thank me later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/540/Name/HOME_WRECKER"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6680844681569964174?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6680844681569964174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6680844681569964174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6680844681569964174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6680844681569964174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/home-wrecker.html' title='HOME WRECKER'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6310844913643511934</id><published>2007-08-18T10:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T10:22:26.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COWARD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 36pt"&gt;RHONDA LOFENDO IS A COWARD!!!!!!! ALSO&amp;nbsp; A CHEATER AND A LIAR!!!!!!A FAILURE AS A WIFE,MOTHER AND MISTRESS!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/539/Name/COWARD"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6310844913643511934?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6310844913643511934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6310844913643511934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6310844913643511934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6310844913643511934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/coward.html' title='COWARD'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8655178276175446047</id><published>2007-08-17T11:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T11:57:27.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sean Whelan is a cheater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This guy is cheating on his wife.&amp;nbsp; I know because I am one of what must be more girlfriends that he keeps around.&amp;nbsp; I feel bad for his wife since they are recently married.&amp;nbsp; He had some charm to him and he said&amp;nbsp; that he was ending it with his wife because of a dispute about having children.&amp;nbsp; This guy is a user, you know the type who will use a woman for sex, tell her all she wants to hear, and then dump her for some other woman.&amp;nbsp; If you live in Michigan stay away from this loser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/538/Name/Sean_Whelan_is_a_cheater"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8655178276175446047?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8655178276175446047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8655178276175446047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8655178276175446047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8655178276175446047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/sean-whelan-is-cheater.html' title='Sean Whelan is a cheater'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8689975403360107852</id><published>2007-08-17T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T08:47:18.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doesn't have a CLUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My husband and I separated 4 mths ago but have gotten back together.&amp;nbsp; While we were separated he befriended this dumb bimbo, who by the way is 11 years younger than him and had a boyfriend at the time.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't right what he did, however she was definitely trying to get my husband for more than just a friendship and once he realized this, he told her this is just a friendship.&amp;nbsp; Well&amp;nbsp;she can't get the freakin CLUE that he only used her for emotional comfort (nothing physical).&amp;nbsp; She keeps texting him and he has told her to stop but she continues.&amp;nbsp; How naive can someone be???&amp;nbsp; She also has a new boyfriend and I feel sorry for him b/c he probably has no CLUE that she is texting a married man.&amp;nbsp; Karma is a bi%ch and it will come back around on her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/537/Name/Doesn't_have_a_CLUE"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8689975403360107852?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8689975403360107852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8689975403360107852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8689975403360107852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8689975403360107852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/doesn-have-clue.html' title='Doesn&amp;#39;t have a CLUE'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-223397879991016771</id><published>2007-08-15T02:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T02:04:15.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ex boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To all you ladies out there, There is ANOTHER chronic cheater among us. His name is MIKE BOYD and he lives in MORRISTOWN,TN. this is a warning to stay clear of this cold hearted person. He has cheated on every wife and girlfiend he has gotten involved in. He is also posted his profile on online dating websites. Please don't let yourself be fooled. he is after your bank account and what you can do for him....so if you happen to have the misfortune of running into him...hold your purse tight...and RUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/534/Name/ex_boyfriend"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-223397879991016771?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/223397879991016771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=223397879991016771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/223397879991016771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/223397879991016771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/ex-boyfriend_15.html' title='ex boyfriend'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8236626164466618604</id><published>2007-08-14T07:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T07:48:22.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEATERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;IF THERE IS ANYONE OUT THERE THAT IS JUST PLAIN OLD PISSED OFF AT THESE GIRLS THAT GO AFTER MARRIED MEN I HAVE ON FOR YOU HER NAME IS KELLY AND IS A FAKE BRESTED BARTENDER AT WHISKEY TANGO IN PHILADELPHIA THAT WHAT SHE DOES SHE GOES AFTER THE MARRIED MEN HER PHONE NUMBER IS 215-766-9310 AND HER CELL IS 215-651-5173 IF YOU A GUY IN DECENT SHAPE SHE WILL GO FOR YOU TO USE YOU AND RUIN YOUR MARRIAGE ANYBODY PISSED OFF GIVE A CALL AND LET HER KNOW JUST WHAT YOU THINK OF PEOPLE LIKE HER SHE ALSO HAS A FRIEND NAME PATTY THAT LETS HER USE HER HOUSE SO SHE&amp;nbsp;CAN BE WITH THE MEN IF YOU WANT TO LET HER KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF HER&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; THE NUMBER IS 215-840-7002&amp;nbsp; THANKS FOR ANY HELP OUT THERE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/532/Name/CHEATERS"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8236626164466618604?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8236626164466618604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8236626164466618604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8236626164466618604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8236626164466618604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheaters.html' title='CHEATERS'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3992905855854208520</id><published>2007-08-14T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T07:39:49.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEATING HUSBAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;BEEN MARRIED FOR A LONG TIME. HUSBAND TURNS 40 AND DECIDES THAT HE NEEDS YOUNGER WOMAN. FINDS A LOSER BARTENDER WHO IS ALSO MARRIED AND STARTS THE AFFAIR.&amp;nbsp; I FIND OUT CONFRONT HIM AND OF COURSE HE LIES.&amp;nbsp; THOUGHT HE HAD STOPPED TRIED TO WORK THINGS OUT THEY WHERE GOING PRETTY GOOD FOR AWHILE THEN I FIND OUT THEY NEVER STOPPED THEY JUST GOT SNEAKER ABOUT IT I HAVE THREE YOUNG CHILDREN DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/531/Name/CHEATING_HUSBAND"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3992905855854208520?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3992905855854208520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3992905855854208520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3992905855854208520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3992905855854208520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheating-husband.html' title='CHEATING HUSBAND'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-5281777173941259299</id><published>2007-08-12T21:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T21:11:45.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family are the one's who will hurt you the most!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;My family is not a family at all. My mother ,Joann Vester, has no maternal bases when it comes to me. I hate that I still stay with her and that all she do is degrade me by telling me that basically I'm a loser. I try to do the best that I can in life, but why do people have to constantly force you to step on people to get ahead. I'm not that person. I don't hurt those to get to where I need to be. No one will listen to me because they all think that I'm just so out of touch with them. Have they ever thought that maybe I'm this way because they don't care. And I don't give a fuck what they say about they "do care". They don't. I have no one but myself in this world. No matter what they try to say about me I just try to brush it off and push on, and it's so hard to be in this predicament when I have nothing but me. I don't have a job. I stay with my mom, and I'm constantly being compared to my older sister Chris. She's a real bitch too. She's a thief. She has stolen my clothes and many of my things, but my mom just think that she is a saint. I try to tell her that "hey, she steals my things!", and all my mom would say is that's between you too. How in the fuck can it be between us two when the bitch won't take me seriously. NONE OF YOU DO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I just want more out of life. I'm not the only one who has quit a job and has struggled. And I know that I'm not the only one is going through this with family. But this is REALLY SERIOUS.&amp;nbsp;I just tried to kill myself by cutting my wrist, and they don't care. I've said it out loud and I'll tell you this much, if you say your going to kill yourself and they say go right ahead. They don't give a rat's ass about you. That's the whole fucked up point about this. This could be my very own suicide letter to you all, but will you care? Do they care? No. I'm suppose to be getting married soon and I have no one to trust. My life is fucked up and I don't know what to do. I need help and I'm afraid of what has become of me. I just don't want to feel like I don't belong to anyone. Love, I only feel if for my husband to be, and I'm afraid that he will lose me soon if I don't get help. I'm so sorry for putting this all out, but who else do I have. My parents are not for me, my siblings aren't for me. Brandan, my fience, is busy trying to make a living that he doesn't see that I'm losing a grip on life. I know that I've made my bed and I'm laying in it so tightly that it could kill me itself. I'm just broken, broken up to pieces.........................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/526/Name/Family_are_the_one's_who_will_hurt_you_the_most!!"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-5281777173941259299?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/5281777173941259299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=5281777173941259299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5281777173941259299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5281777173941259299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/family-are-one-who-will-hurt-you-most.html' title='Family are the one&amp;#39;s who will hurt you the most!!'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7518839976978952413</id><published>2007-08-12T20:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T20:51:18.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diego Luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I think Diego Luna is fucking hot. I mean he has muscles and his voice melts me like icecream in the summertime. wow!!!!!&lt;img src="/CuteSoft_Client/CuteEditor/images/emwink.gif" align=absMiddle border=0&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/525/Name/Diego_Luna"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7518839976978952413?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7518839976978952413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7518839976978952413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7518839976978952413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7518839976978952413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/diego-luna.html' title='Diego Luna'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6194403704293343899</id><published>2007-08-12T20:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T20:19:26.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am concerned about the issue of gay marriage as it relates to politics,ie:George Bush, the man who truly did NOT win the election, but bought his way in! You have seen Farenheit 911 an Sicko, Correct? If not, go see them NOW as it spreads new light on the Bush administration and $$$$! I feel the true reason behind the government's issue of banning gay marriage is simply ignorance and is due to not allowing for tax breaks as for heterosexual marriages. Have you noticed that nearly ALL sexual predators are STRAIGHT WHITE MALES??? Think about it. If anything, the government should be worrying about how to catch these motherfucking predators who prey on our children and&amp;nbsp;ruin their innocence forever. More heterosexual couples engage in freaky business and end up in affairs and divorce and so on, than any homosexual couple I know. I do know a lesbian couple who lives near me and one of the lady's was my former boss and is still my good friend. She would never cheat on her "wife" nor is she any different than any other person in a good, strong healthy&amp;nbsp;relationship. Plus, she believes in God and that He does not judge and loves ALL people, so stick that in your Kool-Aid box and suck it-you bible thumping right wingers!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/523/Name/Gay_Marriage"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6194403704293343899?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6194403704293343899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6194403704293343899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6194403704293343899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6194403704293343899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/gay-marriage.html' title='Gay Marriage'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4682883256034616281</id><published>2007-08-12T15:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T15:33:45.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>husband stealer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;I would like to warn all married woman out there. Beware of this bitch. Her name is Judy, and she loves married men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;She will try to STEAL your husband. She gets them drunk, and seduces them.&amp;nbsp; She has been in Panama City Beach, but she does travel a lot. She could end up in your neighborhood soon. SO BEWARE!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Run this bitch off, if you see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Keep your marriage safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/522/Name/husband_stealer"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4682883256034616281?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4682883256034616281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4682883256034616281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4682883256034616281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4682883256034616281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/husband-stealer.html' title='husband stealer'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3414092054815205142</id><published>2007-08-12T15:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T15:28:37.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicole Richie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Holy Shit, she is fuckin pregnant and only weighs like 93 pounds!!! That girl needs to eat a fucking sandwich or something. I mean damn, have you seen her, she is skinnier than a fucking toothpick!!! People that is not fucking healthy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/521/Name/Nicole_Richie"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3414092054815205142?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3414092054815205142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3414092054815205142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3414092054815205142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3414092054815205142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/nicole-richie.html' title='Nicole Richie'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8193575433213629929</id><published>2007-08-12T15:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T15:07:40.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boyfreinds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;OMG!!! I hate to say this, but all the really sexy guys are either taken or gay. It fuckin' sucks not havin' a bf, i mean I either get a bf or I go and punch a fuckin wall!!!&lt;img src="/CuteSoft_Client/CuteEditor/images/emfist.gif" align=absMiddle border=0&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/520/Name/boyfreinds"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8193575433213629929?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8193575433213629929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8193575433213629929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8193575433213629929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8193575433213629929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/boyfreinds.html' title='boyfreinds'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8081740989343889572</id><published>2007-08-12T14:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:31:14.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my class mates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, This guy at my high school is dating over 6 girls at my school!! The total playa.&lt;img src="/CuteSoft_Client/CuteEditor/images/emthdown.gif" align=absMiddle border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;He has asked me a few times but since he... well you know plays all these girls at one time, he is messin' with the wrong girl.&lt;img src="/CuteSoft_Client/CuteEditor/images/emfist.gif" align=absMiddle border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just feel like punchin him sometimes you know, I mean he is just the worst jerk, I know that probably some guys are thinking, "oh yeah!! He is a playa Masta!!!" But seriously, I think that most of us girls are going, what a low-class cheatin heart that is always gonna be a smooth-talking Jerk and&amp;nbsp;always gets the ladies, and their&amp;nbsp;booties, and never is going to get any where except dumped in the trash can... well until the girls finds out. And that is what I'm thinkin too!!!&lt;img src="/CuteSoft_Client/CuteEditor/images/emunlove.gif" align=absMiddle border=0&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/519/Name/One_of_my_class_mates"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8081740989343889572?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8081740989343889572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8081740989343889572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8081740989343889572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8081740989343889572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-of-my-class-mates.html' title='One of my class mates'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4536895812770436667</id><published>2007-08-12T14:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:09:49.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cheating mate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tyra Bailey is a cheat and liar. She has told me for the last two years that she was deeply in love with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had planned to marry October 18th (her mothers` birthday). Two days ago I came in from work early and busted her and aneighbor from across the street in bed. If anyone out there can help me get some form of revenge upon this deamon of a woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;please help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/518/Name/cheating_mate"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4536895812770436667?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4536895812770436667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4536895812770436667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4536895812770436667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4536895812770436667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheating-mate.html' title='cheating mate'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-5424637439914296800</id><published>2007-08-12T10:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T10:50:04.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEATING FIANCE'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;BEEN GOING WITH THIS GUY OFF AND ON &amp;nbsp;FOR ALMOST&amp;nbsp;3 YEARS. DATED 1 YEAR, ENGAGED FOR 1 YEAR, SPLIT A MONTH, GOT BACK TOGETHER FOR 6 MONTHS AND NOW SPLIT AGAIN. FOR GOOD. DURING THIS TIME, I'VE GONE THROUGH MORE SHIT THAN I HAVE WITH ANYONE. IT'S HARD TO EXPLAIN. IT'S LIKE HE BRAIN WASHED ME. I HATED WOMEN WHO PRETENDED IT WASN'T THERE AND LET THEIR MAN TREAT THEM LIKE SHIT BUT I BECAME THE SAME THING. UNTIL I FINALLY WOKE UP WHEN HE HIT ME FOR THE FIRST TIME. TRIED TO STAY IN IT JUST TO CATCH HIS HOLIER THAN THOU HYPOCRITICAL SELF, BUT COULDN'T TAKE IT ANY MORE. THE LYING, CHEATING AND TREATED LIKE CRAP. HOW CAN SOMEONE LOOK YOU DEAD IN THE EYES, TELL YOU THEY LOVE YOU, MAKE PLANS FOR THE FUTURE, AND FUCK THEIR EX AS SOON AS YOU WALK OUT THE DOOR? THEN, TRY TO MAKE YOU THINK YOUR PARANOID &amp;amp; CRAZY FOR THINKING THEY'D CHEAT ON YOU. YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE THE STORIES I COULD TELL. NOW, I'M FINDING OUT MORE AND MORE BULLSHIT THAT WENT ON. I WAS SO BLIND. I LOVED THIS MAN WITH ALL I HAD AND HE DID THIS. IT HURTS LIKE HELL AND GETTING WORSE. I FEEL LIKE MY LIFE IS THROUGH AND I'VE WAISTED SO MUCH TIME ON SOMEONE THAT NEVER CARED AT ALL. I WANT TO GET EVEN SO BAD BUT DON'T KNOW HOW. ALREADY TYPED TOO MUCH. DON'T WANT TO BORE ANYONE. BY THE WAY, TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY. HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY TO ME.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wastedtime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/517/Name/CHEATING_FIANCE'"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-5424637439914296800?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/5424637439914296800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=5424637439914296800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5424637439914296800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5424637439914296800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheating-fiance.html' title='CHEATING FIANCE&amp;#39;'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6205504866436356942</id><published>2007-08-10T15:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T15:06:27.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY DOES LIFE SUCKS!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="COLOR: #607bce"&gt;&amp;nbsp; LIFE SUCKS SO MUCH RIGHT NOW!!!!! I know that it's probably wrong to tell your business, but I just got to let it out. I have my boyfriends, Brandan password to his myspace account. Until today I haven't seen anything that would resemble a hint that he was cheating. So I went on there to change the background of his page and what do I find in his inbox a message sent to this bitch with him saying he wants to eat her pussy and suck on her titties. That WHORE!!!!!!!! Ugh! I was so disgusted with him that I sent him a message about fucking his ass up. But I just can't see how he could do this to me after almost 2 years and a soon to be marriage. Yes, We are engage to be married. Now he wants to make everything all better by taking me out tonight. What a dick head. I just feel like crying and cuting up something. If I didn't feel like I have God in my life, I would have fucked off on his ass. &lt;img src="/CuteSoft_Client/CuteEditor/images/emcry.gif" align=absMiddle border=0&gt;&lt;img src="/CuteSoft_Client/CuteEditor/images/emunlove.gif" align=absMiddle border=0&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/516/Name/WHY_DOES_LIFE_SUCKS!!!!!!!"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6205504866436356942?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6205504866436356942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6205504866436356942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6205504866436356942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6205504866436356942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-does-life-sucks.html' title='WHY DOES LIFE SUCKS!!!!!!!'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2655883394827368182</id><published>2007-08-10T10:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T10:45:28.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cuz from Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have a cousin from Las Vegas who is visiting us here this week.&amp;nbsp; She's supposed to be spending time with us, but It's Friday and I haven't seen her since Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; We took her to our mall and she 'wasn't impressed'. We invited her to swim at our house about 3 times and each time she's rejected.&amp;nbsp; We invited her to got to Polaris and Easton Malls in Columbus and she cancelled on us for no reason.&amp;nbsp; Then we invited her to go to Cedar Point tomorrow and she cancelled that too!&amp;nbsp;Now, on her Myspace she's complaining that she's 'sick of ohio' ,'bored' and that 'nobody does anything with her'.&amp;nbsp; I left her a message saying that we're sorry if we pissed her off or something and I'm waiting for her to reply.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to outright insult her because she hasn't had the best life, but is that an excuse for blaming us for her bad time?&amp;nbsp; I should say it DAMN WELL IS NOT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/515/Name/My_Cuz_from_Vegas"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2655883394827368182?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2655883394827368182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2655883394827368182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2655883394827368182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2655883394827368182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-cuz-from-vegas.html' title='My Cuz from Vegas'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3419112724736872965</id><published>2007-08-10T07:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T07:11:30.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ex-boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I dated a guy for about 2 months.&amp;nbsp; He initiated every phone call.&amp;nbsp; Called 2 to 3 times a day.&amp;nbsp; Even called me on vacation.&amp;nbsp; Said he wasn't going anywhere.&amp;nbsp; We were together every weekend.&amp;nbsp; But one weekend he asked my why I wore so much makeup (I hardly wear any).&amp;nbsp; And another time he didn't like what I was wearing.&amp;nbsp; I would loved to hear about "secret revenge"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sandy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/514/Name/ex-boyfriend"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3419112724736872965?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3419112724736872965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3419112724736872965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3419112724736872965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3419112724736872965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/ex-boyfriend.html' title='ex-boyfriend'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-620549543187477086</id><published>2007-08-09T20:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T20:20:45.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashley is a nasty ass skank.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Look at her. Shes a little kid that wants to be a woman. She has stds. She is sleazy. She even fucks her mothers boyfriends shes so nasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/513/Name/Ashley_is_a_nasty_ass_skank."&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-620549543187477086?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/620549543187477086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=620549543187477086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/620549543187477086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/620549543187477086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/ashley-is-nasty-ass-skank_09.html' title='Ashley is a nasty ass skank.'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2860676711307024809</id><published>2007-08-09T20:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T20:18:40.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashley is a nasty ass skank.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;img src="http://bashmyex.com/ratings/07-31-2007-2-24-10_ashleywhore.jpg"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Look at her. Shes a little kid that wants to be a woman. She has stds. She is sleazy. She even fucks her mothers boyfriends shes so nasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/512/Name/Ashley_is_a_nasty_ass_skank."&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2860676711307024809?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2860676711307024809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2860676711307024809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2860676711307024809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2860676711307024809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/ashley-is-nasty-ass-skank.html' title='Ashley is a nasty ass skank.'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-5722123994441315859</id><published>2007-08-09T01:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T01:46:19.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why isit that i'm called EMO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana"&gt;i haappen to like life and acting pnk yet i called emo i don't&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;even no how that happend !!! i &lt;br&gt;adment i where a lot of black but it is not my falt ...&lt;br&gt;I HATE PINK&lt;img src="/CuteSoft_Client/CuteEditor/images/face19.gif" align=absMiddle border=0&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="LEFT: 95px; WIDTH: 133px; POSITION: absolute; TOP: 98px; HEIGHT: 111px"&gt;NOT EMO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/510/Name/why_isit_that_i'm_called_EMO!!"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-5722123994441315859?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/5722123994441315859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=5722123994441315859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5722123994441315859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5722123994441315859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-isit-that-i-called-emo.html' title='why isit that i&amp;#39;m called EMO!!'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2165518646988918902</id><published>2007-08-08T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T16:14:14.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WORLDS BIGGGEST ASSHOLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="&amp;#109;&amp;#97;&amp;#105;&amp;#108;&amp;#116;&amp;#111;&amp;#58;&amp;#88;&amp;#74;&amp;#65;&amp;#90;&amp;#90;&amp;#89;&amp;#74;&amp;#73;&amp;#77;&amp;#75;&amp;#88;&amp;#64;&amp;#65;&amp;#79;&amp;#76;&amp;#46;&amp;#67;&amp;#79;&amp;#77;"&gt;&lt;font color=#0000ff&gt;XJAZZYJIMKX@AOL.COM&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;THIS GUY PUTS DOWN WOMEN GAYS FAT PEOPLE RELIGON EVEN THE USA HE IS A REAL LOSER AND HANGS OUT IN THE DIVORCED CHAT ROOM ON AOL EMAIL HIM TELL HIM HE SUCKS HE HATES EVERYONE GO AND WATCH HIM ONE TIME YOU WILL SEE WHAT I MEAN SOMEONE NEEDS TO SHUT HIM UP HE HAS HURT ENOUGH WOMEN AND PEOPLE READ HIS PROFILE HE THINKS HE IS GODS GIFT TO WOMEN AND ALL WOMEN SHOULD BOW TO HIM SOMEONE NEEDS TO GET HIM AND STOP HIM FROM HURTING PEOPLE ALL DAY WITH HIS BIGGATRY AND HATE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/509/Name/WORLDS_BIGGGEST_ASSHOLE"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2165518646988918902?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2165518646988918902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2165518646988918902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2165518646988918902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2165518646988918902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/worlds-bigggest-asshole.html' title='WORLDS BIGGGEST ASSHOLE'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2540583557014789502</id><published>2007-08-08T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T09:30:35.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheating man/Kalamazoo Michigan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dates me then decides he just wants to be friends. The only reason he wants to be friends now is so he can find somebody else. He gets ya into bed then hes done with ya the slimeball. Loves to fish, bowl and hang with his family. Lives on South Park street off Westnedge in Kalamazoo, Michigan in the apartments over there. Drives a nice Chevy TRailblazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/508/Name/Cheating_man~Kalamazoo_Michigan"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2540583557014789502?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2540583557014789502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2540583557014789502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2540583557014789502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2540583557014789502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheating-mankalamazoo-michigan.html' title='Cheating man/Kalamazoo Michigan'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2373982687114120841</id><published>2007-08-08T09:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T09:22:24.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheating men in Michigan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id=ctl00_middleContent_rptResults_ctl00_lblText&gt;All these guys are from the Kalamazoo/Portage Michigan area and are known cheaters so BEWARE of these losers....&amp;nbsp; JACK FRITZ&amp;nbsp; SETH BLAIR&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HEATH ANTEL&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; CALVIN HUBBARD&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; JAMES MARTIN&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; THEY ALL HAVE CHEATED ON ME OR SOMEONE I KNOW. THE ONE(JACK) GOT ME PREGNANT AND I HAD TO END UP HAVING AN ABORTION BECAUSE I CANT AFFORD ANOTHER KID AND I WASNT SURE HE WOULD BE THERE TO HELP AND HE(JACK) AT THE TIME IS NOT FINANCIAL OR MENTALLY ABLE TO CARE FOR A CHILD. HE ALSO CHEATED ON ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/507/Name/Cheating_men_in_Michigan"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2373982687114120841?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2373982687114120841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2373982687114120841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2373982687114120841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2373982687114120841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheating-men-in-michigan.html' title='Cheating men in Michigan'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8395718831234013544</id><published>2007-08-08T09:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T09:06:11.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CheaterS IN MICHIGAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;All these guys are from the Kalamazoo/Portage Michigan area and are known cheaters so BEWARE of these losers....&amp;nbsp; JACK FRITZ&amp;nbsp; SETH BLAIR&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HEATH ANTEL&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; CALVIN HUBBARD&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; JAMES MARTIN&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THEY ALL HAVE CHEATED ON ME OR SOMEONE I KNOW. THE ONE(JACK) GOT ME PREGNANT AND I HAD TO END UP HAVING AN ABORTION BECAUSE I CANT AFFORD ANOTHER KID AND I WASNT SURE HE WOULD BE THERE TO HELP AND HE(JACK) AT THE TIME IS NOT FINANCIAL OR MENTALLY ABLE TO CARE FOR A CHILD. HE ALSO CHEATED ON ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/506/Name/CheaterS_IN_MICHIGAN"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8395718831234013544?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8395718831234013544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8395718831234013544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8395718831234013544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8395718831234013544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheaters-in-michigan.html' title='CheaterS IN MICHIGAN'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-9119560363705499339</id><published>2007-08-05T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T16:55:06.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the slut woman hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another picture of the slut to beware of. She 's after your husband ladies...BEWARE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She will destroy your marriage and not think a moment about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEWARE OF THE SLUT!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, she looks about 65, but she is 50. Ugly as shit...but i promise she will get him drunk, and take advantage every chance she can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe what I'm telling you, and pass this on to all the beautiful married people in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/505/Name/the_slut_woman_hate"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-9119560363705499339?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/9119560363705499339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=9119560363705499339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/9119560363705499339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/9119560363705499339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/slut-woman-hate.html' title='the slut woman hate'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-1683139970476657611</id><published>2007-08-05T14:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T14:46:21.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEWARE .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ladies beware of the ugly woman. She is looking for a married man. Her very own words. She tried to steal mine, but lucky for me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My husband realize what a loser she was. Post this face all over the web. Wherever you can, and warn our happy married wives NOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's in Panama City Beach Florida, and lives in Beach Bluff Tenn. She will be movng soon, so I will keep posting updates.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beware ladies...BEWARE OF THE SLUT HOME WRECKERS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/504/Name/BEWARE_....."&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-1683139970476657611?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/1683139970476657611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=1683139970476657611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/1683139970476657611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/1683139970476657611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/beware.html' title='BEWARE .....'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7748868388471544547</id><published>2007-08-04T14:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T14:19:29.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullshit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok, Yes the grass is not greener on the other side&amp;nbsp; , big fuckin deal&amp;nbsp; Is thier a such thing as karma hell fuckin yes . You know life is realy&amp;nbsp; funny&amp;nbsp; and peaple are realy fucked up. I was in a 5 year&amp;nbsp; stint with this girl&amp;nbsp; she was the best&amp;nbsp;,maybe to good&amp;nbsp;. to make a long story short&amp;nbsp; i cheated on her a feww times and needless to say a opiat abusser on top of that. Ok its all over now&amp;nbsp; she is the most bitter person on this earth granted it is what it is, How can you go through life&amp;nbsp; holding a grudge&amp;nbsp; how can she be so fuckin bitter , and cold women say once men cheat it changes the whole ballgame. Its to bad she never got a chance to see the real me, Any man that comes in her life now even on his best day and my worst couldent hold a candal&amp;nbsp; to me iam one in a million and you can take that to the bank. Then you have the new girl that pops in your life just what i needed WILL SEE? The bad thing about all this is i still cant get over her its fuckin bullshit and she dident even put a drop of her period juice in my spagettie sause. Well all in all i guess the the moral of the story is&amp;nbsp; peaple do change , have a little compaion dont be so fuckin COLD , Now its left in gods hands. paulieq&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/503/Name/Bullshit"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7748868388471544547?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7748868388471544547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7748868388471544547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7748868388471544547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7748868388471544547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/bullshit.html' title='Bullshit'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7164506877382857791</id><published>2007-08-04T06:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T06:09:19.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrities, candidates, bush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;ccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/502/Name/celebrities,_candidates,_bush"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7164506877382857791?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7164506877382857791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7164506877382857791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7164506877382857791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7164506877382857791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/celebrities-candidates-bush.html' title='celebrities, candidates, bush'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3626296782874670861</id><published>2007-08-01T11:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T11:30:32.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Okay so i have this ex boyfriend well two of them that are best friends now. and Aaron is trying to get one of my best friends and Rafael to go out. ( Aaron and Rafael ex boyfriend) Jazz (best friend) doesn't want to go out with Rafael because of me. Since we are best friend. And i get this message from Aaron saying I an ruining everyone's life and i should just let them go out. i never told jazz to say no. even though i don't want her to i told her to just go out with him since i can't really hang out with him anymore. but she got all mad at me and was like no i am not going to go out with him i don't even like him. which is fine except Aaron obviously doesn't know the whole story and blames everything on me. i am getting sick of him and i really don't know what to do. he lies to Rafael everyday saying that Rafael is his best friend yet he tells Madi ( my best friend and his girlfriend) that he hates the kid and can't stand him. which i would tell him that except no one would believe me and i am not suppose to tell anyone! which sucks! because i am the one that knows the truth but i have to lie to everyone saying i don't know anything! then i have an aunt that is only suppose to live till next year! and i can't handle all this! first i'm ruining everyones life then i am going to lose my aunt! i can't stand people sometimes! and i can't believe God is actually going to let my aunt die! i hate myself! because this wouldn't of happened if i wasn't around! sometimes people don't understand. I'm not suppose to be here! everyone's life would be a hell of a lot better if i wasn't here!someone please help me!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/501/Name/My_life"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3626296782874670861?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3626296782874670861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3626296782874670861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3626296782874670861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3626296782874670861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-life.html' title='My life'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2405530446897140661</id><published>2007-07-30T15:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T15:36:22.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boss from hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Tom K., I'm glad they finally woke up and fired you.&amp;nbsp; You have made our lives hell!&amp;nbsp; Have fun standing in line now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/500/Name/Boss_from_hell"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2405530446897140661?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2405530446897140661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2405530446897140661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2405530446897140661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2405530446897140661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/boss-from-hell.html' title='Boss from hell'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-5412400186986213037</id><published>2007-07-30T15:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T15:33:45.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Scott, you are a great friend to me.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for everything you did the other night.&amp;nbsp; I can always depend on you!&amp;nbsp; Thanks man I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chelsey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/499/Name/Friend"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-5412400186986213037?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/5412400186986213037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=5412400186986213037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5412400186986213037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5412400186986213037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/friend.html' title='Friend'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6499018859465888466</id><published>2007-07-30T15:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T15:31:14.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch at Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Haley you are a bitch!&amp;nbsp; I hope you get what you deserve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/498/Name/Bitch_at_Bar"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6499018859465888466?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6499018859465888466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6499018859465888466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6499018859465888466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6499018859465888466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/bitch-at-bar.html' title='Bitch at Bar'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4058616326641759626</id><published>2007-07-30T15:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T15:28:13.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Life sucks!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hate everything right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/497/Name/Life_Sucks"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4058616326641759626?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4058616326641759626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4058616326641759626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4058616326641759626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4058616326641759626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-sucks.html' title='Life Sucks'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3199558578394630419</id><published>2007-07-30T03:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T03:20:27.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ex husband cory fraser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;knew this loser for 10 years before he asked me to marry him....3 months into our marriage he tells me that he has had sexual intercourse with a man...i could have gone my whole life and not need to know this.....grosed me to the point i never saw him in quite the same way....he ended up having a severe alcohol and gambling problem and would gamble away up tp 3,500 wheni was at work......ended up literally going bankrupt.....he found out i was losing my job and filed for divorce 3 days later......of course before he left he ended up attacking me from behind breaking my finger,will be crooked for life....am now losing my home because of his irresponsoble behavior.....his name is cory &lt;a href="&amp;#109;&amp;#97;&amp;#105;&amp;#108;&amp;#116;&amp;#111;&amp;#58;&amp;#102;&amp;#114;&amp;#97;&amp;#115;&amp;#101;&amp;#114;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#98;&amp;#111;&amp;#110;&amp;#101;&amp;#121;&amp;#97;&amp;#114;&amp;#100;&amp;#114;&amp;#111;&amp;#99;&amp;#107;&amp;#64;&amp;#109;&amp;#121;&amp;#115;&amp;#112;&amp;#97;&amp;#99;&amp;#101;&amp;#46;&amp;#99;&amp;#111;&amp;#109;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#53;&amp;#48;&amp;#51;&amp;#45;&amp;#56;&amp;#53;&amp;#49;&amp;#45;&amp;#48;&amp;#52;&amp;#52;&amp;#51;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#46;&amp;#102;&amp;#101;&amp;#101;&amp;#108;"&gt;fraser.....boneyardrock@myspace.com.....503-851-0443....feel&lt;/a&gt; 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Today, I am feeling fat so I really really want to go play tennis.&amp;#160; I was like "Mom, do you want to go play tennis with me?"&amp;#160; &amp;#160;"No, sorry hun, i just showered".&amp;#160; Then i go to call my friend to do something today and she's like NO don't leave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;FUCK YOU MOM!&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;FUCK YOUR LITTLE DEPRESSED SELF&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/495/Name/My_Mom"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3111219983303633373?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3111219983303633373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3111219983303633373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3111219983303633373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3111219983303633373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-mom.html' title='My Mom'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6453216691521696888</id><published>2007-07-28T22:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:23:49.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to loose my f****** mind!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;OK. I'M IN CALIFORNIA STAYING WITH MY GRANDMOTHER AND, OMG, I AM GOING CRAZY!!! SHE IS THE MOST ANNOYING, OBNOXIOUS PERSON THAT I HAVE EVER MET. EVERY TWO FREAKING SECONDS SHE IS TALKING TO ME ABOUT THE DARN KINGDOM HALL. I AM NOT A JEHOVAHS WITNESS, NOR DO I EVER WANT TO BE. I DONT HAVE ANYTHING AGAINST THEM BUT I DONT EVER WANT TO B 1 OF THEM. SHE DOESNT SEEM TO GET THAT THOUGH. YOU SHOULDVE SEEN THE HISSY FIT THAT SHE THREW WHEN I TOLD HER THAT I DIDNT WANT TO GO TO A MEETING WITH HER. SHE TOLD ME SHE WAS VERY DISAPPOINTED THAT I DIDNTWANT TO GO WITH HER AND MEET HER FRIENDS. TOO BE COMPLETELY HONEST, I DONT WANT TO MEET ANOTHER 1 OF HER FRIENDS. EVERYTIME SHE COMES ACROSS SOMEONE SHE WORKS WITH SHE PARADES ME IN FRONT OF THE PERSON WHILST TELLING THEM ALL OF MY BUSINESS. i REALLY CANT STAND IT AND I WANT TO CHECK IN TO A HOTEL OR SOMETHING...AND I WOULD IF I HAD SOME MONEY. FRANKLY, I'VE BEEN POKED IN THE SHOULDER TOO MANY TIMES AN IM SERIOUSLY ABOUT TO REACT. I WANT TO GO BACK HOME SOO BADLY. HEARING HER VOICE&amp;nbsp; ME WANT TO HIT SOMETHING, THROW UP, AND/OR HIT SOMETHING/SOMEONE(MOST LIKELY HER) I REALLY DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO, IM TIRED OF THE NAGGING AND BOSSINESS. I AM SOO TICKED I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO. THIS WILL PROBABLY BE THE 1ST IN A SERIES OF MANY WHILE IM HERE. I KNOW THIS INCESSANT RANT PROBABLY WONT MAKE SENSE TO ANYONE ELSE BUT IT MAKES ME FEEL A LITTLE BETTER...OH WAIT, IM STILL HERE...OH WELL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/494/Name/I'm_going_to_loose_my_f******_mind!!!!!"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6453216691521696888?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6453216691521696888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6453216691521696888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6453216691521696888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6453216691521696888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-going-to-loose-my-f-mind.html' title='I&amp;#39;m going to loose my f****** mind!!!!!'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-9150085280233106026</id><published>2007-07-21T16:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T16:34:25.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne Edgley of Litchfield Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Anne you know you are a cheating, lying bitch whore!&amp;nbsp; You are the biggest skank in Arizona.&amp;nbsp; Why do you keep going after married men?&amp;nbsp; Another example of you taking advantage of a nice, vulnerable man.&amp;nbsp; I guess you must be a really good fuck, because there is nothing else good about you.&amp;nbsp; If this man was smart he would run as fast as he can to get away from you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/493/Name/Anne_Edgley_of_Litchfield_Park"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-9150085280233106026?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/9150085280233106026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=9150085280233106026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/9150085280233106026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/9150085280233106026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/anne-edgley-of-litchfield-park.html' title='Anne Edgley of Litchfield Park'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-5522914781510998608</id><published>2007-07-21T13:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T13:57:56.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Requested</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Does anyone know of any services that offer revenge for hire? I need a service that is fool proof and can help break up a couple. Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/492/Name/Help_Requested"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-5522914781510998608?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/5522914781510998608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=5522914781510998608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5522914781510998608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5522914781510998608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/help-requested.html' title='Help Requested'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6515165945446246628</id><published>2007-07-18T18:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T18:14:35.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Louis Vuitton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am absolutly in LOVE w/ Louis Vuttion. Its my favorite brand!!!! i love basolutly everything about it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/491/Name/Louis_Vuitton"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6515165945446246628?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6515165945446246628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6515165945446246628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6515165945446246628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6515165945446246628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/louis-vuitton_18.html' title='Louis Vuitton'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-5143969526077941729</id><published>2007-07-18T18:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T18:14:02.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Louis Vuitton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am baslutly in LOVE w/ Louis Vuttion. Its my favorite brand!!!! i love basolutly everything about it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/490/Name/Louis_Vuitton"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-5143969526077941729?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/5143969526077941729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=5143969526077941729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5143969526077941729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5143969526077941729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/louis-vuitton.html' title='Louis Vuitton'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3587884084955867203</id><published>2007-07-18T18:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T18:04:23.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exs!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok! So what they hell is up w/ this! Don't you just hate it when a guy breaks up w/ you and then says i hope when can still be friends!! ugh its sooo wrong ( especially when this guy cheated on you a week after he told you that he loved you) Im sick of guys like this i think we should just throw them all of the face of the earth!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/489/Name/Exs!!!!!"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3587884084955867203?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3587884084955867203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3587884084955867203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3587884084955867203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3587884084955867203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/exs.html' title='Exs!!!!!'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8691239374277483133</id><published>2007-07-18T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T07:00:24.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PEERLESS PRICE (NFL PLAYER) CHEATING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Mr. Peerless Price is cheating on his wife with mine. Sprint is doing a whole lot these days. They are even handing out Sprint employees to NFL players now. Ask my wife..........so to be X! Mayb someone should let her know this. Sprint Buford! Thks for leading out more then your excellent service! I see the employees go an extra mile to please their customers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/487/Name/PEERLESS_PRICE_(NFL_PLAYER)_CHEATING"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8691239374277483133?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8691239374277483133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8691239374277483133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8691239374277483133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8691239374277483133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/peerless-price-nfl-player-cheating.html' title='PEERLESS PRICE (NFL PLAYER) CHEATING'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4764965060403897361</id><published>2007-07-17T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T16:37:22.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sociopath Ass- Luis ScrewUs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;14 years of a friends life , promises of marriage ....Ive seen her cry and hurt so deeply. It started when I saw the ASS at another womans house. All over town with her ...she looked like his granddaughter...found out she was 21 and he was 55... He use to go to this girls house to watch her dress at 5:30 am ...."she" &amp;nbsp;told me he liked young girls bodies. &lt;br&gt;I was studying to be a PI and I had fun with this one...pictures, etc. &amp;nbsp;. Being in situation I was in&amp;nbsp; I had access to many data bases. I sent stuff to my friend but she didnt know it was me.&amp;nbsp; The Ass hole thought it was her doing the digging...she did some but not what I could do.. She was at the gas station and she saw him getting into the car w/ the whore w/ a new shirt my friend had just given him. He has a girlfriend in Coasta Rica, and several girls in their 20's in Carrollton. His name Luis I. (grandfather) &amp;nbsp;and owes her a bunch of $. He tells everone she is crazy, but goes around taking pictures of young women ...he collects them. So if you want to see a real ass go to golds gym in carrollton, Club fittness now ...walk in and say hello ASS...then walk out. He hit on me but I gave him a fake name.&amp;nbsp; Tabathia, Brianna, Stephanie, Joan, Norma and Sherrill are just a few. He never cheats....so he says and ....he has an X tucked away. He remarried her. He even had divorce papers to show at one time...were they real??? probably not. Poor wife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have read about a lot of men on this site&amp;nbsp;and they fit the profile of&amp;nbsp; Sociopath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/486/Name/Sociopath_Ass-_Luis_ScrewUs"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4764965060403897361?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4764965060403897361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4764965060403897361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4764965060403897361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4764965060403897361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/sociopath-ass-luis-screwus.html' title='Sociopath Ass- Luis ScrewUs'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3566364959414078886</id><published>2007-07-17T03:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T03:29:47.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin Baldwin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok, how can i even start to describe this person. austin is the biggest jerk i have ever met in my entire life. he went to new york for a soccer tournament and then cheated on me with some slut he met at the hotel. haha at least i dumped him. he will never get another girlfriend in his life cuz no body likes him anymore. but then to make it even worse when&amp;nbsp;i found out about this he didnt even care he hates me but he was still going out with me. idk y but he did. he said he stopped liking me for a long time so WHY DIDNT HE JUST DUMP ME?!?!?!?!HE IS THE BIGGEST JERK SELF CENTERED MAN WHORE SELFISH PERVERTED GAY BITCH I HAVE EVER MET. o yea and btw everyone at our school thought he was gay cuz he like hangs out with all girls and has no guy friends and talks like a gay man and now...i kinda think he mite b gay. lol thats why he cheated ot prove to everyone that he wasnt gay (which he actually is) ughh he just makes me so mad i wish he would die. i really would NOT care at all. well thats all for now......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/485/Name/Austin_Baldwin"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3566364959414078886?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3566364959414078886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3566364959414078886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3566364959414078886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3566364959414078886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/austin-baldwin.html' title='Austin Baldwin'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7734623277155024578</id><published>2007-07-16T13:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T13:18:08.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NICK KOSKO LIES AND CHEATS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;If&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt; you know or have ever been hit on by Nick "Calvin" Kosko..watch out!! Ladies he is really smooth and thinks he is so cool. He LOVES to brag and brag about being a pilot and how many woman have either sucked his dick or had sex with him while flying. He thinks being a member of the Mile High is the coolest. So cool in fact that he cheated on his wife and his current live in girlfriend...they're engaged too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;He Lives in Louisville Kentucky (in the Highlands) and he loves to take his girlfriend's dog to the dog park and get this...pick up other girls!! I have no doubt his girlfriend has no clue about this so &lt;strong&gt;MEREDITH STRAUSS&lt;/strong&gt; if you ever read this...Nick takes Max out and picks up other girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;If anyone who knows Meredith Strauss read this..please talk to her and tell her what a lying cheat Nick Kosko is. In fact you should also tell her that Nick got another girl pregnant in 2006. I know Nick puts on the "GREAT BOYFRIEND" act and he buys Meredith everything..including a brand new VW Jetta BUT it is called guilt. He cheated on Suzan Kosko (ex-wife) and she found the red thong in his truck. Girls..he also likes to act as if hes ex treated him so poorly he had no other way out but to cheat. I know her and she tried and did everything he asked. The problem was he wanted really kinky shit and she was not in to swinging with other couples. Most married woman are not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Watch out for Nick Kosko of Louisville Kentucky Girls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/484/Name/NICK_KOSKO_LIES_AND_CHEATS"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7734623277155024578?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7734623277155024578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7734623277155024578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7734623277155024578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7734623277155024578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/nick-kosko-lies-and-cheats.html' title='NICK KOSKO LIES AND CHEATS'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8880261485825424017</id><published>2007-07-13T14:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:40:51.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed Off</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I get really Pissed Off I go to this website&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;www.pissedoffenergydrink.com &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;it's so funny I start laughing right away.........there's this Pissed Off Family making a Pissed Off Energy Drink...it's great.........take a look at the site&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ww\&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/483/Name/Pissed_Off"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8880261485825424017?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8880261485825424017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8880261485825424017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8880261485825424017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8880261485825424017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/pissed-off.html' title='Pissed Off'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-7331778820092074650</id><published>2007-07-11T16:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T16:46:20.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom Herr is an Ass.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;Tom C. Herr ... from New Jersey is a real Ass!!!&amp;nbsp; He betrays women.&amp;nbsp; He is a liar.&amp;nbsp; He is socially inept.&amp;nbsp; He is a Mommy's boy.&amp;nbsp; He lacks courage ... or guts.&amp;nbsp; He makes excuses for himself.&amp;nbsp; Worse yet ... he is proud of his deviant behaviors... well, to be honest, he is proud of being socially inept as well... he thinks it is cute.&amp;nbsp; It is NOT cute.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He needs HELP!!!&amp;nbsp; (And he&amp;nbsp;looks nerdy!!!! I think I made him think he was cute .... ugh ... what the hell was I thinking???!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/482/Name/Tom_Herr_is_an_Ass."&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-7331778820092074650?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/7331778820092074650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=7331778820092074650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7331778820092074650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/7331778820092074650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/tom-herr-is-ass.html' title='Tom Herr is an Ass.'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3402363581090596206</id><published>2007-07-10T11:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T11:43:16.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rude people you work with</title><content type='html'>I only been at work for a week and rude shithead come's over(he work's at the same place I do)start's with some high school bullshit type of stuff.I am trying to work with customer's and then he has the ball's to talk about my wife.I dont know that many people that would have&amp;#160; not beat the holy hell out of this shithead.Instead of kick the life out of this shit bag,I just walked away and took a small break.I come back and my other co worker's act like i piss in thier coffe.and for the rest of the day I was the one made to look like i was wrong.I will tell you this never eat seafood from safeway again....&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/481/Name/Rude_people_you_work_with"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3402363581090596206?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3402363581090596206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3402363581090596206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3402363581090596206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3402363581090596206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/rude-people-you-work-with.html' title='Rude people you work with'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8257023658211355315</id><published>2007-07-10T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T07:00:46.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating</title><content type='html'>I met this guy online, he is 18, but the problem is that my real age is 13, not 22 as it says on my pro. He is everything you want in a guy, except i dont know what he looks like...... but i fellinlove with him........oh,boy!!!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/480/Name/Dating"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8257023658211355315?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8257023658211355315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8257023658211355315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8257023658211355315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8257023658211355315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/dating.html' title='Dating'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6115158234485808033</id><published>2007-07-05T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T12:45:52.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MushyGushy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;MushyGushy.com is the newest, funniest, hippest, creativeist and freeist site out there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/479/Name/MushyGushy"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6115158234485808033?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6115158234485808033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6115158234485808033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6115158234485808033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6115158234485808033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/mushygushy.html' title='MushyGushy'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-1643979298992255160</id><published>2007-07-01T15:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T15:14:58.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fools on the internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;Ok, here is what I'm &lt;span style="COLOR: #ff0000"&gt;FUCKING SICK OF!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;I go on a chatroom or any other type on online community to have a SIMPLE CONVERSATION, BUT&amp;nbsp;for every one cool and interesting person I meet there are 10 ASSHOLES who are either complete horny bastards who just wanna cyber OR some insecure IDIOT who feels the need to insult me for NO REASON AT ALL simply to validate their own pathetic existance!!! Sorry about the heat of that last&amp;nbsp;sentence, but I've just encountered three of these jerks on IMVU and I'm still pretty angry. &lt;br&gt;I mean, seriously, why do people do these things? Are they just sadistic creeps who are too scared to insult real people to their faces, and so go online to do it where they know no one can retaliate? What do they GET out of it? Do they think it's FUN to just call someone a bitch without any provocation whatsoever? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;As to these horny pervs, I don't understand why they think that just because a girl is on the internet means she wants cyber sex with some random stranger. I know there are SOME girls like that (future rants on stupid little sluts coming later, I promise) but we aren't ALL like that. It PISSES ME THE FUCK OFF&amp;nbsp;when I get called a frigid bitch just because I don't feel like being called 'baby' by sexyman58 or whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;Then, of course, there's the intolerant fools. I hate intolerance of any kind, and it's especailly bad on the internet when they don't even know what the fuck I even LOOK like. These stupid fucks are all like 'Are you goth?' and I'll say 'No, just vaguely unconventional' and they'll be like 'Ok, bye.' I mean, they don't even know what I wear in real life. My little avatar doesn't even look goth! I don't talk about death a lot, I hate goth music and all I want is a civilized conversation! I get bored just like everybody else and chatting online with random people SHOULD be an enjoyable experience!! Why can't people just be civil? Just because you can't see my face doesn't mean you have to act like a jerk. I may not be able to get back at you, but that doesn't mean I can't be hurt. Urg! I'm leaving now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/477/Name/Fools_on_the_internet"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-1643979298992255160?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/1643979298992255160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=1643979298992255160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/1643979298992255160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/1643979298992255160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/07/fools-on-internet.html' title='Fools on the internet'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6825686966139053542</id><published>2007-06-28T17:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T17:58:10.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY EX IS OUT OF CONTROL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;PAUL JAMES IMPARATO stop trying to make black women look like she devils to your co-worker and your boss.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You&amp;#8217;re trying to give off the impression that I'm after you and all your money and luxury items that you have obtained and that the other two women In Washington, DC have done some unjust things to you in reference to you being a DEAD BEAT DAD!&amp;nbsp; That&amp;#8217;s right I said it and I will keep on saying it YOU ARE A DEAD BEAT DAD! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Let&amp;#8217;s face it you can&amp;#8217;t deny what you are.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So don&amp;#8217;t get angry and explode when the truth is being told about you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Take your medicine like a man!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;You have the nerve to call me up yelling, cursing and screaming like a mad man that has lost his mind telling me about what&amp;nbsp;your co-worker and your boss spotted on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ripoffreport.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; about you. THEIR telling you it was me and it had to be nobody else but me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They don&amp;#8217;t have a clue about me because they &lt;strong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/strong&gt; know me. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Further more, they should not be interfering in what does not concern them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Now if you need some help and a back bone I can understand perfectly well why they would &lt;strong style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TRY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and help you out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;But, don&amp;#8217;t let them pump your head up especially your boss because I know the real deal.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t let them lead you to a place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;where&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt; &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;know, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;you know&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; should not go!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After all neither one of them has ever dealt with a black women on the level that you have remember that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So the junk that their filling your head with is coming from another place and that&amp;#8217;s not in you best interest.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You called yourself showing off calling me a bitch on Monday June 25, 2007, in the presence of you co-worker and your boss.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess you were showing them how well you can disrespect black women too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;You also stated that your life is like an open book and your co-worker and your boss knows everything about you well then you should not have called me up accusing me (by what they said) whining and complaining like an out of control person. You even had the audacity to try and correct me when it comes to spelling, that was so trivial and tired and I guess you had nothing better to complain about other than the spelling of a name Melody or Melanie which ever way it is spelled I pretty sure you understood the message perfectly clear didn&amp;#8217;t you? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;You were trying really hard to impress them by correcting me on the name as if you had this great torrid love affair with her just yesterday. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Taking up for the name of a person that you will never see again in this life is silly and immature.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You were not taking up for her but for the name.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You need to grow up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;PAUL JAMES IMPARATO lets face it I did not force you to stay with me, live with me, eat with me and be a part of my life. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;You stayed of your own free will.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You willingly wanted to be a part of my life and you willingly and freely fell in love with me this I do know there is no question in my mind. You were in love with me and thought that we would be together for along time. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I however after six years got tired and I put you out of my home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You chose to handle that fact that I no longer wanted to live with you any more badly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Instead of accepting that fact you chose to involve your co-worker and your boss trying to pretend you left me and that I am on the prowl for you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Which we know it&amp;#8217;s not true. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;It was quite obvious how hard you were trying by going out of your way time and time again to please me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Taking me to Disney World and paying for the entire trip.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then taking me shopping a Macy&amp;#8217;s to purchase things for my home and up until the last time I went with you to court you were still trying to work on us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You certainly were not trying because you had nothing else better to do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You continue to try because you were in love.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So, don&amp;#8217;t let your co-worker and your boss encourage you write a check your ass can&amp;#8217;t cash.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;AFTER ALL PAUL JAMES IMPARATO IT&amp;#8217;S NOT THEM THAT LOVE BROWN SUGAR IT&amp;#8217;S YOU!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/476/Name/MY_EX_IS_OUT_OF_CONTROL"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6825686966139053542?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6825686966139053542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6825686966139053542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6825686966139053542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6825686966139053542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-ex-is-out-of-control.html' title='MY EX IS OUT OF CONTROL'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4317601529952822166</id><published>2007-06-25T20:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T20:22:51.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAD BEAT EXES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;DEAD BEAT DIRTY NASTY EXES,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;When you get so sick and tired of a mentally sick thang, you have no choice but to throw his nasty ass out of your clean home back into the street from where he came.&amp;nbsp; After you throw his tired ass out he gets it twisted and thinks he has ended the relationship with you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What a joke!&amp;nbsp; Ladies I must admit I temporarily lost my&amp;nbsp;focus for a minute.&amp;nbsp; Girls I got caught up.&amp;nbsp; I picked up a dirty nasty no high school diploma, no job, no home, no money, no bank account, and no car bum.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hell now that I think about it he didn't even have a driver&amp;#8217;s license.&amp;nbsp; A&amp;nbsp;bum with nothing but the damn dirty clothes on his back.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just a damn homeless bum from out of the street.&amp;nbsp; I made an earnest effort to clean that thang up!&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Girls, then I came to my sense and realize after 6 long rough, rough years this dirty nasty thang was just that a thang!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, on that joyous and happy day when I threw his ass out I made sure that when I threw his dirty ass out he was going just like he came in, with nothing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The pig slept in a truck and then in his damn bosss' office for a least three weeks.&amp;nbsp; Today June 25, 2007, he had the nerve to&amp;nbsp;threaten me and even tell me that his boss and co-worker were going to do some harm to me.&amp;nbsp; This is the typical bum looking for someone else to hold his hand in the game we call life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Here is where it gets juicy; this dirty homeless bastard had the nerve to father a damn child that someone else is raising for him.&amp;nbsp; He never paid child support.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Not only&amp;nbsp;is he damn&amp;nbsp;homeless&amp;nbsp;hot mess&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;a DEAD BEAT DAD too.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If any one is interested&amp;nbsp;in a Dead Beat Dirty Nasty Exe bum Call PAUL JAMES IMPARATO (410) 320-3148. d.o.b 8-16-75.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/475/Name/DEAD_BEAT_EXES"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4317601529952822166?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4317601529952822166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4317601529952822166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4317601529952822166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4317601529952822166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/dead-beat-exes.html' title='DEAD BEAT EXES'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8523667865933920614</id><published>2007-06-23T08:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:52:21.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So I cheated on my boyfriend... It was almost as if I couldn't stop it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta content="MSHTML 6.00.2800.1458" name=GENERATOR&gt;I have been with my boyfriend for two years. Our relationship has been great, however, latly... our sex life has begun to loose it's luster. I started working at a local resturant about 5 months ago, and met a really great guy, we'll call him J. J and I have been hanging out for a while, and just a couple weeks ago, I told him I had feelings for him... He told me that he had the same feelings.. but we couldn't do anything... I have a boyfriend. Last night though... that all changed. We went to the movies, which by the way... Hostel 2 sucks ass... Then went out afterwards and got coffee. We were talking about our lives and just driving around... That is what I love about J... I just feel like I can say anything, and he's never going to look down on me for it. We ended up pulling over, and walking to this little park in the middle of BFE. We chatted, and before long he was sitting next to me... Of course he brought up the fact that we liked eachother but that he was going to be a "good boy". (ha. ha... rite...) I looked away from him, and was like &lt;br&gt;"I'm going to regret this... arn't I..."&lt;br&gt;"Regret what?"&lt;br&gt;"This..." And I kissed him, I couldn't believe what I was doing until it was too late. It was almost like cocaine (Not that I've done it... seriously... I havn't.) I was hooked. That kiss quickly turned into making out. I just felt so... safe... so... good, with J... And yet, I could feel my hornyness... But it was as if J read my mind... He started to finger me. Now keep in mind... we're in a park... a PUBLIC PARK... So that didn't last long and we quickly left and went back to his car... But what was going on earlier just picked rite back up where we left off. In no time, I was on my knees... giving him head... I just couldn't stop myself... I USUALLY DONT EVEN LIKE GIVING ORAL SEX! BUT... I ACTUALLY WANTED TO! IT WAS ALMOST LIKE I WAS CRAVING HIM! :\ I was loving it... I thought I was just going to stop there, but the moment I saw his penis... well... I should have known things where only going to go farther... He pulled me ontop of him, and whispered to me if I wanted to f*ck. ... I said yes.&lt;br&gt;So there we were... On his front driver side seat... having sex in my drive way... &lt;br&gt;I thought I would feel guilty, and would have him stop... But I didn't. As a matter of fact... That was the best fricking sex I've had in a long time. &lt;br&gt;... Considering my past... I was surprized that I felt so safe with J... It loved it... and now, I don't know if I love him... I don't want to... I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND! I REALLY DO! It's just.... he hasn't paied any attention to me in the past 2 weeks... I feel, for lack of better words, neglected. I know one night of amazing sex doesn't mean you love someone... But we both agreed that there is something there. J laughed and told me, for rite now... we're going to be fuck buddies... And i'm fine with that... I don't know how often that would be... But, I have begun to notice that ever sence last night, when I get horny... my bf face doesn't pop into my mind... J's does. :\ &lt;br&gt;I seriously crossed the line... &lt;br&gt;But in the words of my friend B... At leaste it was good sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/473/Name/So_I_cheated_on_my_boyfriend..._It_was_almost_as_if_I_couldn't_stop_it..."&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8523667865933920614?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8523667865933920614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8523667865933920614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8523667865933920614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8523667865933920614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-i-cheated-on-my-boyfriend-it-was_23.html' title='So I cheated on my boyfriend... It was almost as if I couldn&amp;#39;t stop it...'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6796342728272117261</id><published>2007-06-23T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T08:51:40.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So I cheated on my boyfriend... It was almost as if I couldn't stop it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta content="MSHTML 6.00.2800.1458" name=GENERATOR&gt;I have been with my boyfriend for two years. Our relationship has been great, however, latly... our sex life has begun to loose it's luster. I started working at a local resturant about 5 months ago, and met a really great guy, we'll call him J. J and I have been hanging out for a while, and just a couple weeks ago, I told him I had feelings for him... He told me that he had the same feelings.. but we couldn't do anything... I have a boyfriend. Last night though... that all changed. We went to the movies, which by the way... Hostel 2 sucks ass... Then went out afterwards and got coffee. We were talking about our lives and just driving around... That is what I love about J... I just feel like I can say anything, and he's never going to look down on me for it. We ended up pulling over, and walking to this little park in the middle of BFE. We chatted, and before long he was sitting next to me... Of course he brought up the fact that we liked eachother but that he was going to be a "good boy". (ha. ha... rite...) I looked away from him, and was like &lt;br&gt;"I'm going to regret this... arn't I..."&lt;br&gt;"Regret what?"&lt;br&gt;"This..." And I kissed him, I couldn't believe what I was doing until it was too like. It was almost like cocaine (Not that I've done it... seriously... I havn't.) I was hooked. That kiss quickly turned into making out. I just felt so... safe... so... good, with J... And yet, I could feel my hornyness... But it was as if J read my mind... He started to finger me. Now keep in mind... we're in a park... a PUBLIC PARK... So that didn't last long and we quickly left and went back to his car... But what was going on earlier just picked rite back up where we left off. In no time, I was on my knees... giving him head... I just couldn't stop myself... I USUALLY DONT EVEN LIKE GIVING ORAL SEX! BUT... I ACTUALLY WANTED TO! IT WAS ALMOST LIKE I WAS CRAVING HIM! :\ I was loving it... I thought I was just going to stop there, but the moment I saw his penis... well... I should have known things where only going to go farther... He pulled me ontop of him, and whispered to me if I wanted to f*ck. ... I said yes.&lt;br&gt;So there we were... On his front driver side seat... having sex in my drive way... &lt;br&gt;I thought I would feel guilty, and would have him stop... But I didn't. As a matter of fact... That was the best fricking sex I've had in a long time. &lt;br&gt;... Considering my past... I was surprized that I felt so safe with J... It loved it... and now, I don't know if I love him... I don't want to... I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND! I REALLY DO! It's just.... he hasn't paied any attention to me in the past 2 weeks... I feel, for lack of better words, neglected. I know one night of amazing sex doesn't mean you love someone... But we both agreed that there is something there. J laughed and told me, for rite now... we're going to be fuck buddies... And i'm fine with that... I don't know how often that would be... But, I have begun to notice that ever sence last night, when I get horny... my bf face doesn't pop into my mind... J's does. :\ &lt;br&gt;I seriously crossed the line... &lt;br&gt;But in the words of my friend B... At leaste it was good sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/472/Name/So_I_cheated_on_my_boyfriend..._It_was_almost_as_if_I_couldn't_stop_it..."&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6796342728272117261?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6796342728272117261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6796342728272117261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6796342728272117261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6796342728272117261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-i-cheated-on-my-boyfriend-it-was.html' title='So I cheated on my boyfriend... It was almost as if I couldn&amp;#39;t stop it...'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2552572825220633580</id><published>2007-06-22T17:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T17:59:50.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SATAN LIVES IN ROCKLAND COUNTY NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;JUST WANTED THE WHOLE WORLD TO KNOW ABOUT&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Adam Coniglio (the DEVIL) the most rank, vile, &lt;strong&gt;COWARDLY&lt;/strong&gt; disgusting piece of shit that I have ever met in my entire life. I have dated some real MORONS before but none have been more of a PROFICIENT LOSER as this guy. Walks around claiming to be the most honest, moral and forthright person on the planet and meanwhile is the biggest lying, son of a bitch, evil, hateful person that is as ugly on the inside as on the outside. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;After convincing me of his morality (the ONLY reason I was with him) I find out that he is the devil that walks the Earth in human form. After 5 &amp;#189; years of dating and adjusting my life to suit our relationship (the stupidest thing EVER!!) THEN admits that he has been having an affair for the last 2-3 YEARS with a nurse allegedly named &amp;#8220;JOANNE&amp;#8221; (probably not real name) at &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;WHITE PLAINS&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;HOSPITAL&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; where he works as one of the CARPENTERS there. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;He is a complete SOCIOPATH, who is INCAPABLE of emotion, remorse or empathy. He is a user, for almost ANYTHING. I am convinced he stayed with me to use my shower and for a place to get away from the HOVEL that he lives in. He is a JEALOUS person because his life is one of being a failure, and when he sees somebody (me) becoming a successful person he could not stand it so to the make his life interesting had to play a game, a game of deceit and lies for his own entertainment and sick satisfaction. For years he pretended to be my boyfriend (all the while had another girlfriend at work) so that I wouldn&amp;#8217;t be able to be with someone else and to premeditate ways in which to destroy my life because of his envy and for kicks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Plans his attack by waiting to tell me about his girlfriend just before my exams knowing that I would be so upset that I would probably fail, which I almost did. Everyday tells me something else that he did to me, all the humiliating and disgusting things. LIKE FUCKING THIS GIRL UP THE ASS, AND THEN COMING TO MY HOUSE SHORTLY AFTER TO HAVE ME GIVE HIM ORAL, HE CALLED IT ATM (ASS TO MOUTH). I HAVE BEEN THROWING UP EVERYDAY FOR 3 WEEKS THINKING ABOUT THIS. THEN TELLS ME THAT THE WHORE IS PREGNANT ON TOP OF EVERYTHING ELSE.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;AFTER CLAIMING HOW MUCH HE LOVES HIS DEAD MOTHER, &lt;u&gt;SWEARS ON HER SOUL&lt;/u&gt; THAT HE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH &amp;#8220;THIS BITCH&amp;#8221; ANYMORE, BUT HIS STILL SCREWING HER TO THIS DAY. UNBELIEVABLE!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Everybody thinks he&amp;#8217;s such a great guy at work and his friends too- but they don&amp;#8217;t know what I do- THAT HE IS LIVING GARBAGE AND WHOSE PURPOSE IN LIFE IS TO HURT AND FUCK OVER PEOPLE HE THINKS HE CAN CONTROL (ME). His whole life is dedicated to making people think that he is something that he&amp;#8217;s &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;- a decent person with a conscious and a heart, but believe me HE HAS NEITHER. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;I really have no idea what the hell I was thinking staying with this piece of shit for as long as I did.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I do not know what the hell the chick from his job is thinking either, maybe SHE IS A LOW CLASS LOSER LIKE HIM SO THEY HAVE A LOT IN COMMON, I don&amp;#8217;t know. &amp;#8211; Please be aware the picture shown is not an accurate display of how he usually appears. He always wears an ADIDAS hat, to cover his ugly half balding head, ugly flannels and lumberjack type clothing, look for him to be in a POOLHALL somewhere in &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Rockland&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;County&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;NY&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; choking on an 8 ball. To get the total picture this is Adam Coniglio in a nutshell: LIVES IN PARENTS BASEMENT, PLAYS WITH TOYS, HAS NO PERSONALITY,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;DRIVES A SHIT CAR,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;HAS RANK BREATH,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;HAS NO MONEY,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;NO BRAINS,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;NO STYLE,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;NO FUTURE, AND IS&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;UGLY &amp;amp; GOOFY LOOKING TO BOOT. &amp;#8220;JOANNE&amp;#8221; HAS REALLY MET HER DREAM MAN AND ON TOP OF THIS LIST SHE COULD PUT LIAR AND CHEATER AND BOY SHE MUST KNOW SHE&amp;#8217;S REALLY HIT THE MAN JACKPOT. ENJOY &amp;#8220;JOANNE&amp;#8221; HE&amp;#8217;S ALL YOURS.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;HEY ADAM GAME OVER!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/471/Name/SATAN_LIVES_IN_ROCKLAND_COUNTY_NY"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2552572825220633580?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2552572825220633580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2552572825220633580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2552572825220633580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2552572825220633580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/satan-lives-in-rockland-county-ny.html' title='SATAN LIVES IN ROCKLAND COUNTY NY'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3514299773743904755</id><published>2007-06-21T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T12:32:07.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im soooooooo angry at my mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i am sooooo mad at my mom she is so over protective she thought my cousin was going to rape me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/470/Name/im_soooooooo_angry_at_my_mom"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3514299773743904755?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3514299773743904755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3514299773743904755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3514299773743904755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3514299773743904755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-soooooooo-angry-at-my-mom.html' title='im soooooooo angry at my mom'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-9131434038672319336</id><published>2007-06-20T15:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T15:03:44.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boyfriends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;why are some dudes shy or dont say much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/468/Name/boyfriends"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-9131434038672319336?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/9131434038672319336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=9131434038672319336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/9131434038672319336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/9131434038672319336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/boyfriends.html' title='boyfriends'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4727772090344229395</id><published>2007-06-17T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T17:41:25.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>backstabbing friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Someone else said you can't trust women for friends, EXACTLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have yet to find one who hasn't stabbed me in the back.&amp;nbsp; It don't matter how nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are, how much you have been there for them and helped them,&amp;nbsp; noooo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the minute they get a man they dump you like a hot potato.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will ever trust another female, they gossip and make me out to be the bad guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My girlfriend, Jackie, is mentally slow and on section 8 housing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is supposed to live with her caretaker, but he is gone and she has&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;let 7 people stay there . She tells me she don't want them there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but in front of them she won't say a word. I'm so done . I need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;new friends because almost all of them have backstabbed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so depressing.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/465/Name/backstabbing_friends"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4727772090344229395?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4727772090344229395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4727772090344229395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4727772090344229395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4727772090344229395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/backstabbing-friends.html' title='backstabbing friends'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2841623763961698159</id><published>2007-06-17T02:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T02:37:34.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he says he hasnt cheated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;my husband has cheated on me hes told another woman he loved her and wished she was in bed with him and still trys to convince me that hes never cheated,last year for my birthday ( well the day before ) he wrote the same woman and asked her for a nude pic so he could jack off to it.... he constantly calls me a fat cow and gets mad if i want to know what hes up to.. the man has a profile on erotic massage partners&amp;nbsp; years ago he had an apartment with a woman he claimed she was never his girlfriend but the cards i read and the love letters he copied off the internet (just changed the names) plus telling her that he loved her and took her out to dinner with my kids and letting her in my house while i was at work looked like something else , he would put his name on dating sites and claim that someone else did it and try to say that i did it at time to he never took responsibility for anything that he did still dosent to this day he goes for months and dosent touch me but bitches and complains about me not touching him. why would i touch some one who gave it to everybody else...i may be fat but im a human being to... and im tired of his rantings and his lose of control of his temper, heres a man who left his eight and a half month pregnant wife sit in the house 90 percent of the time so he can drive around from bar to bar with an old girlfriend who was suppose to be just a friend... in 1997 and then the one he had the apartment with he told me it was his santuary away from me on her computer she had a picture of him in her bed holding her teddy bear,this same girl would call all hours of the night my dad died three years ago and when i came back from a twelve hour plane ride it was 1:oo am she would call over and over again,i wish my dad was still alive to help me get the hell out of here, im tire of being pushed and poked at and called names and walked on by this person i want so much more for me and my kids everybody says just leave i wish i had the money and the know how to do this on my own.....this man is a manipulator and an abuser i hope no one else has to got through the pain he has caused me.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/464/Name/he_says_he_hasnt_cheated"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2841623763961698159?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2841623763961698159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2841623763961698159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2841623763961698159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2841623763961698159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/he-says-he-hasnt-cheated.html' title='he says he hasnt cheated'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4835293346493175702</id><published>2007-06-15T21:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T21:52:15.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne, lying and cheating is what you do best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Anne you shouldn't&amp;nbsp; make up stories and tell lies about things you don't really know to be true.&amp;nbsp; Who would believe you?&amp;nbsp; You are a liar and a cheater!&amp;nbsp; You are the expert!&amp;nbsp; It will never stop.&amp;nbsp; You don't have a clue to who I am.&amp;nbsp; You don't know me and you wouldn't remember me anyway.&amp;nbsp; I really hate what you have done to the victims here.&amp;nbsp; If you have proof than prove it.&amp;nbsp; But I doubt that you do, I think you are just feeling sorry for yourself because things didn't work out the way you wanted them to.&amp;nbsp; Oh how sad for you!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/463/Name/Anne,_lying_and_cheating_is_what_you_do_best"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4835293346493175702?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4835293346493175702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4835293346493175702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4835293346493175702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4835293346493175702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/anne-lying-and-cheating-is-what-you-do.html' title='Anne, lying and cheating is what you do best'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2609831023640377842</id><published>2007-06-13T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T16:20:21.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noisy Upstairs Neighbor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Does anyone have any ideas of how I can make life miserable for my new upstairs neighbors?&amp;nbsp; Their child runs back and forth ALL DAY and most of the night.&amp;nbsp; This kid is so hard on his feet that the pictures on my wall shake.&amp;nbsp; I can't play my CD's cause they skip due to this kid running CONSTANTLY.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As if that wasn't bad enough, the kid next door SCREAMS at the top of his lungs most of the day and into t he night..&amp;nbsp; I thought the parents were beating the kid until I listened at their door.&amp;nbsp; (These people are new neighbors too).&amp;nbsp; Doesn't anybody have any brains and/or common sense anymore?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PLEASE HELP!!!!!&lt;img src="/CuteSoft_Client/CuteEditor/images/face13.gif" align=absMiddle border=0&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/460/Name/Noisy_Upstairs_Neighbor"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2609831023640377842?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2609831023640377842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2609831023640377842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2609831023640377842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2609831023640377842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/noisy-upstairs-neighbor.html' title='Noisy Upstairs Neighbor'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6984055473701941140</id><published>2007-06-11T11:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T11:09:19.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ronnie Gulledge is a CHEATER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;RONNIE GULLLEDGE CHEATS ON HIS WIFE AND SON ALL THE TIME...................I KNOW IVE DONE IT WITH HIM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/458/Name/Ronnie_Gulledge_is_a_CHEATER"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6984055473701941140?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6984055473701941140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6984055473701941140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6984055473701941140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6984055473701941140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/ronnie-gulledge-is-cheater.html' title='Ronnie Gulledge is a CHEATER'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-8578109529842390426</id><published>2007-06-10T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T09:09:44.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fucking people (men in general)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff00ff; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;well i have to say this whole online dating thing sucks ya know!!!! i meet the most WONDERFUL man EVER and it only lasted about a month and we still talk every now &amp;amp; then but it is mostly me talkin now he just reads it. what the fuck is that when we met yeah ok it took him a whole hour and he was already coming over. (hey i can't help it, HE"S HOT ) and the sight we were on, well before even talking to him he was the ONLY guy (still is too) but he was the ONLY one i even wanted to meet and one night after looking at his sexy picture for almost a week, i was drinking a few and decided to let him know i was interested and when he responded back,, i couldn't believe that he wanted to EVEN TALK to me. then after talking for about an hour (not even knowing his name yet) yeah ok i was horny and he was hot and said all the right things so next thing i knew he was here and i was soooooo scared!!! then after fucking him and him bang-in me ohhhhhh i was hooked after the first night. but really i didn't think i would EVER hear from him again. EVER!!! and you know what he was right there when i woke up. it was nice to wake up and see him right there (well on my comp.) but i had it right on the bed with me so it was like HELLO gorgeous!!!! so yeah he came over the next night and the next and yes the next well lets just say he came over every night that week, then it was about once a week, &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;now no. and man he spoiled me rotten, then took it away!!! he is the only man that made me feel completely insane. i would be thinking of him alll day and night wanting, waiting for him and then i don't know what happened well yeah i do, some sexy little BITCH came along and yeah there tog. and it hurts because i even told him that&amp;nbsp;i loved him and that was the last night we were tog. and the part that pisses me off the most. i HATE saying that four letter word to people. it like bad luck for me because every time i say it to anyone the next thing bammm there gone and i am hurt but you know this is the FUCKED UP part the whole time we have known each other and talking i would say things to myself (NOT TO HIM) but i would&amp;nbsp;tell myself like "just go find someone and see if you&amp;nbsp;still want me" cuz then maybe we have something to work on ? i don't know but it was like everything i would say to him (well i would really tell my comp &amp;amp; just type something else) but it was like he can read my mind for real i am NOT joking at all everything i would "tell my computer" its like he heard me and did it. i would get home go online and just ready to close my comp. and i would say something like if you really like me for more then sex you'll be online in the next 2 min. and sure shit every time there he was hittin me up and now its like i am talking to myself he doesn't really say a whole lot and ya know i still want him and i think i still feel the same even though i am starting to go numb inside because i am sick of the games and hurt but what do you do, well i could tell him to fuck off (but NO) i won't or i could just stop talking to him&amp;nbsp; (but again NO) i just wish he would be mine really i do anyway i am off to do something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff00ff; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;~peace out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff00ff; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gigi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: #ff00ff; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;p.s. if he happens to EVER read this all i want to do is love him and please him in every way possible no joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/456/Name/fucking_people_(men_in_general)"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-8578109529842390426?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/8578109529842390426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=8578109529842390426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8578109529842390426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/8578109529842390426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/fucking-people-men-in-general.html' title='fucking people (men in general)'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-5580333697541797906</id><published>2007-06-08T07:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T07:38:01.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheating UPS Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My husband Jeff Chuklochak works for United Parcel Service in Northumberland - Sunbury PA.&amp;nbsp; In October after 12 years of bliss, he calls my mother and tells her he is done with me that they can come get me. Never tells me. Well, over the months; he has bought 1,000.'s of dollars in Jewelry that he can't explain. Clothing that he would never have bought before. He kicks me and my family out the door of the home, with nothing not even penny. He refuses to help us, so I had no choice but to take him to court for support. Pennsylvania awarded me, because he makes no effort. Doctors and Lawyers have told me he was cheating but I ignored it and tried to believe him, he never would say yeah, or neigh ... he just plodded along. Well, the truth has come to the surface. He is seeing the UPS Manager's Daughter. They should all be ashamed of themselves. He is still legally married! They are all aware of that ... as I have met all of them. In fact the boss's new wife is a divorcee herself. &amp;nbsp;Watch out for this man, he took everything I had, put me in debt&amp;nbsp;and I notice he has a posting up on craiglist.&amp;nbsp; If you want more info or would like to tell him he is a jerk or better yet an a-hole. Please email me or perhaps you have met him or been with him, I would like to know. It is kinda funny their motto is: "What Can Brown do for You?" Well, I certainly found out what Brown does! I even reached out to his family for help - and I told them I thought he was cheating - and they turned their back on us as well.&amp;nbsp; Just like their son, they slammed the door.&amp;nbsp; I am of mind that you don't get a divorce, you fix what is wrong, even if therapy or religion help would make a difference.&amp;nbsp; But like him, his parents and family gave up!&amp;nbsp; I am a fighter, and I have been hurt by them all and I want the world to know! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.s. I found out from another UPS Center Manager - that UPS is ridden with sluts and cheaters....would you like to work for a company like that? They have the highest number of divorces and the highest percentage of cheaters be it men or women. Me neither. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don't Support UPS - SHIP FEDEX (or DHL - they are cheaper)!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/455/Name/Cheating_UPS_Husband"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-5580333697541797906?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/5580333697541797906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=5580333697541797906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5580333697541797906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5580333697541797906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/cheating-ups-husband.html' title='Cheating UPS Husband'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-184451374609417262</id><published>2007-06-08T06:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T06:39:21.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ex Boyfried that I can't get over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I need suggestions on how to get revenge on a guy that I was with basically 24/7 with for a year and a half.&amp;nbsp; A misunderstanding arose and he needed "time" he now states our relationship got more serious than he would have liked.&amp;nbsp; Now I am suppose to turn my feelings off like a water spicket?&amp;nbsp; I can't.&amp;nbsp; I bought this guy everything he ever wanted and he is currently in debt to me for legal expenses that he occured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to feel some kind of satisfaction that he is going to hurt as much as I am right now.&amp;nbsp; Any suggestions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't frequent the same bars or even work in close areas.&amp;nbsp; I had to move back home with my parents for the time being cause my credit cards are charged up on items for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is out having a good time and I am stuck working my ass off to pay off his debts and have no social life and am stuck still in love with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/454/Name/Ex_Boyfried_that_I_can't_get_over"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-184451374609417262?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/184451374609417262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=184451374609417262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/184451374609417262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/184451374609417262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/ex-boyfried-that-i-can-get-over.html' title='Ex Boyfried that I can&amp;#39;t get over'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-9009626641561801656</id><published>2007-06-07T19:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T19:46:33.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister? "Yeah Right"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok so my sister worked @ the place were I work. She found a better job (or so she thought). When she worked @ my co she thought she was the HBIC!!&amp;nbsp; All she did was complain about her job shed say how much she hated her co workers &amp;amp; the boss.&amp;nbsp; Her husbend got sick (note hes a drunk)..&amp;nbsp; So now she can't take time off, or be late, or be all messed up on the job. She gets chewed out at her new place and wants her old job back. in the mean time I have taken her place and have grown in the co. I have done a good job and proven my self. She is now trying to turn the boss and co workers against me. She calls my co worker tells them to complain about the way i do my job.. But guess what They love me. She said to me that I was only cheap labor and that I would make the co fold. I'm guessing that we wont be seeing much of each other this year, and i think I'm just fine with that. because I'm the 1 with the good job wonderful man by my side and 5&amp;nbsp;of the best kid around&amp;nbsp;kids what more do I need. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/453/Name/Sister?_"Yeah_Right""&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-9009626641561801656?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/9009626641561801656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=9009626641561801656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/9009626641561801656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/9009626641561801656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/sister-right.html' title='Sister? &amp;quot;Yeah Right&amp;quot;'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-6497176367224526489</id><published>2007-06-07T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T06:31:21.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>huisbands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Why do men get so crazy when their wives go out ?&amp;nbsp; They can go out whenever they want, but the minute the women go to a bar or something, they act like crazy, jealous fools!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/452/Name/huisbands"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-6497176367224526489?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/6497176367224526489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=6497176367224526489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6497176367224526489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/6497176367224526489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/huisbands.html' title='huisbands'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-3014905488359047736</id><published>2007-06-05T14:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T14:42:46.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Past Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Okay, so I just wanted to vent. I found out that my so-called friends aren't really my friends at all. They didn't even have the balls to tell me that my husband had cheated on me. So I am going to let the world know that Christine Wilson of Seabrook Texas has cheated on her husband 8 times with 8 different men..and she's married... Well, now u know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/451/Name/Past_Friends"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-3014905488359047736?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/3014905488359047736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=3014905488359047736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3014905488359047736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/3014905488359047736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/past-friends.html' title='Past Friends'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-486898049726494913</id><published>2007-06-01T01:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T01:14:24.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>psyco ex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I RECENTLY DUMPED MY EX BECAUSE SHE HAD TO&amp;nbsp; MUCH DRAMA AND A THUG FOR A SON, WHO WANTED TO GET UP IN MY FACE . NOT ONLY DID SHE GO ON EBAY AND BID ON ITEMS , SHE WENT ON MY SPACE AND CHANGED MY PROFILE , DELETED MY PICTURES AND CHANGED MY SEX. SHE ALSO TOLD A FRIEND OF MINE SOMETHING I TOLD HER IN CONFIDENCE HOW DO I HANDLE THIS WITH OUT GOING TO JAIL . OR LOSING MY RELIGION&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/450/Name/psyco_ex"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-486898049726494913?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/486898049726494913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=486898049726494913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/486898049726494913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/486898049726494913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/06/psyco-ex.html' title='psyco ex'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-1207195694939324171</id><published>2007-05-31T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T09:09:25.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It seems like everyday this world gets more and more shitty people..&amp;nbsp; Is there not one decent person&amp;nbsp; or what?&amp;nbsp; They&amp;nbsp; are all out to get you some how..&amp;nbsp; Why are people so shitty.. We all have to live here and deal with life. We all have our own problems so why take all your issues out on everyone else?&amp;nbsp; It wont do you any good to get mad at someone who has nothing to do with you.&amp;nbsp; What does it prove nothing..&amp;nbsp; Even the people we do know we do shitty things to. Take this girl I know..&amp;nbsp; I wont say any names but she lived with us for a little while a while back and all she did was go around stealing from us all the time. She never paid any bills or anything she lived there for free she even had a free babysitter cause she would never pay me for shit. but she still felt the need to steal from us. I guess I just dont understand why people do some of the things they do..&amp;nbsp; Why Burn Bridges?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/449/Name/life"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-1207195694939324171?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/1207195694939324171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=1207195694939324171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/1207195694939324171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/1207195694939324171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/05/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-5579056231492738281</id><published>2007-05-31T08:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T08:59:04.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>karma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff"&gt;Bitches are psycho!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was dating this girl for a little while and she has this ex who was really psycho.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We were driving down the road going to a friends and she tried to run me off the road.. Stupid bitches I swear.. Anyway.. karma's a bitch huh cause when me n my ex split she tried to do the same thing her ex did.. go figure.. either bitches are psycho, or I just haven't met a good one yet.&amp;nbsp; Seriously how do you guys put up with some of us bitches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/448/Name/karma"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-5579056231492738281?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/5579056231492738281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=5579056231492738281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5579056231492738281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/5579056231492738281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/05/karma.html' title='karma'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2635371557127288539</id><published>2007-05-31T07:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T07:30:42.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheaters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MS"&gt;I hate Cheaters. I was with this guy for 9 months. He went to take his son to another state to live for a little while and while he was gone I found out he cheated on me..&amp;nbsp; And how I found up was fucked up.. First his boy told me and I thought he was bullshitting cause his boy liked me.&amp;nbsp; Well not even 2 hours later a detective called my house looking for him because the girl cried rape.. He didn't rape her though.&amp;nbsp; The girl only cried rape because he wouldn't leave me for her and that pissed her off..&amp;nbsp; Any way.. When I found out I was a month preg. and I booted him out and told him we were done.&amp;nbsp; The stupid bitch is now going around town telling everyone she fucked my man like I care. That bitch can have him for all I care. That ASSHOLE ain't shit. he has not seen his daughter at all and she is almost 2 months, &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;he hasn't bought her n e thing so as far as I am concerned he is dead to her....&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dumb hoes and assholes are perfect for each other.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/447/Name/Cheaters"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2635371557127288539?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2635371557127288539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2635371557127288539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2635371557127288539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2635371557127288539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/05/cheaters.html' title='Cheaters'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4268978556688890378</id><published>2007-05-29T14:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:51:14.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeffery Wetherholt A.K.A. Jeff Wetherholt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;Where should I start?&amp;nbsp; He's not a completly honest person, so I don't know if I should tell you about the good things he said to me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;Jeff and I met at work in the first few weeks I started.&amp;nbsp; He was gorgeous, tall, amazing greenish eyes and had a way with words.&amp;nbsp; He was a man who made you feel "one of a kind".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shortly after talking all hours of the night he asked me to go have dinner with him at an upbeat kind of place, not something romantic, just some where we could chat and have a few drinks.&amp;nbsp; After that night, I truly felt close to him.&amp;nbsp; He felt closer to me as well, we still kept our distance at work, although we went for lunch a few times in the coming weeks.&amp;nbsp; He started talking to me about once he moved (which was to be in about 3 weeks) he wanted me to bring my girls over to play in the back yard because he had a swingset, and he could see the girl really having fun.&amp;nbsp; We became close, only the nights I had my daughters we didn't talk on the phone and since he knew my schedule very well, this was his chance to&amp;nbsp; skrew around.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;&amp;nbsp; When we first met, we both knew eachothers situations.&amp;nbsp; He had just come out of a horrible break up with his fiance, and I had been going through a divorce for the past 5 months.&amp;nbsp; Well, here's what I soon found out after he all of a sudden stopped talking with me after Christmas.......&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;1).... He and his ex-fiance had been together for the past few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;2)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not only had he been sleeping with me but a few other girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;3)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was pregnant with his child (Unfortunately I miscarried a month after I broke the news to him and he wanted me to have an abortion (at the time&amp;nbsp;I told him I would to shut him up and leave me alone))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;4)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He moved in with his fiance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;5)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He never came clean with his fiance until i did (He had the nerve to tell me to lie to her so that it wouldn't hurt her)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"&gt;I would never suggest that anyone date this creep.&amp;nbsp; He's a real charmer, but that's as far as it goes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/444/Name/Jeffery_Wetherholt_A.K.A._Jeff_Wetherholt"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4268978556688890378?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4268978556688890378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4268978556688890378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4268978556688890378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4268978556688890378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/05/jeffery-wetherholt-aka-jeff-wetherholt.html' title='Jeffery Wetherholt A.K.A. Jeff Wetherholt'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-2836618518009141530</id><published>2007-05-29T05:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T05:14:27.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ripoffreport.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ripoffreport.com is a place where you can list a report against companies or a person. You can list deadbeat dads, sex offenders, banks, stores, you name it. and these reports show up on goole searches. You can find a report that I placed there by doing a goole search on Clevern Antoine Washington or Antoine Clevern Washington. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is just another goodway to warn people about bad people and companies in this world. Also you can create a myspace page to tell the world your story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/443/Name/ripoffreport.com"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-2836618518009141530?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/2836618518009141530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=2836618518009141530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2836618518009141530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/2836618518009141530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/05/ripoffreportcom.html' title='ripoffreport.com'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5103216990591304953.post-4914164604440142857</id><published>2007-05-29T04:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T04:44:59.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadbeat Dad/Sex Offender</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; Clevern Antoine Washington who goes by Antoine is a heartless jerk (my oppinion). He has a son name Ben that he has never seen. He was given a chance to be apart of Ben's life without having to pay child support, but he refused. Ben is now a year old and Antoine still refuses to see him. In fact Antoine broke his neck to sign papers giving up his rights to Ben. Antoine has other kids out there and one of his exes maybe looking for him to get child support. His last know address in 11480 McDougald Rd., Broadway, NC 27505.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He hides behind his wife's name, she kept her maiden name and all of their property is in her name Gretchen Catherine McFarland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cars, Land, Everything is in her name. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp; He is listed on the NC DOC web-site, his last offence was sexual battery of a 15 year old girl. He got 18 months probation for that. And he was not made to register as a sex offender. He is 39 years old, his victim 15years old, he belongs on the sex offenders list ( my oppinion). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If anyone reading this has a pic of him or knows where he works, or anything about him, please list the info, or send it to me. I will list it. I am not affraid of him or his wife. She by the way told me that the 15 year old was to blame. How can she blame a child? Antoine was 38 years old when he put his hands on a child. The 15yr old told her mom and went to the cops. The courts punished him and he pleded guilty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more thing, he braggs about keeping a loaded gun with him at all times. This gun my not be registered, if it is, it isn't in his name. It maybe regsitered in his dad's name Clevern McLean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dishitout.com/Post/PostView.aspx/PostID/442/Name/Deadbeat_Dad~Sex_Offender"&gt;Read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5103216990591304953-4914164604440142857?l=checkthedish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/feeds/4914164604440142857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5103216990591304953&amp;postID=4914164604440142857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4914164604440142857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5103216990591304953/posts/default/4914164604440142857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkthedish.blogspot.com/2007/05/deadbeat-dadsex-offender.html' title='Deadbeat Dad/Sex Offender'/><author><name>DishItOut.com</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13612428375831950565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
