Fan Mail: “Tameka Raymond ~ Your Death Threat” + My Open Response to the BS

Usher: “That b*tch is crazy…”

Dayum Ursh…now I know how you feel:

From: Margeaux Taylor <Margeaux3@gmail.com>

To: straightfromthea@gmail.com

Date: Tue, Jul 14, 2009 at 9:52 PM

Subject: Tameka Raymond – Your Death Threat

To Michelle Williams aka Absurd bitch azz Alien.?Your obsession with Tameka must weigh heavy on your already chunky azz.?You’re so desperate you pay actual money to try to find case files from 20 years ago which possess no relevance to anything but your Schizophrenia. You have all your facts wrong, which totally discredits anything you say.?Tameka’s not going to court tomorrow,?no DNA Paternity Test ever requested (check the legal papers which you’re so good at finding), she was never involved w/ welfare fraud and you my dear seem to have a major crush on Usher.? I?can see you in line with the rest of the groupies just salivating to suck his?dick but bashing Tameka won’t help your chances.? Her azz is about to be PAID shopping at Chanel, Gucci and Prada while you can’t even?find an?advertiser for your miniscule local blog besides Super 8 Motels LOL. You better watch your back in Atlanta. You are on the list for a serious beat down. I know what you look like now.
You mean I’ve got death threats now?!?? From Tameka Foster Glover Raymond….oops I mean Margeaux. WTF is up with that. Is it really that serious? I normally don’t respond to B.S. but felt like I have to this time. I’ve been holding my tongue for a minute. My response below:

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Oh Tameka… oops I mean Margeaux, I would hope that you’d spend more time tending to all those dayum kids besides trolling my “miniscule” blog. Being that you did set yourself up to get paid, I can only say CONGRATULATIONS for your perseverance. You’ve been around that man since he was knee-high to a grasshopper and attempted to mold and shape him into your own personal cash cow. It worked! And guess what? I ain’t mad atcha. You see, I’ve been around this town long enough to know how the game is played and have even played it myself. So while you’re sending crazy “A”zz emails to me, just know that I KNOW that although you may have the cash now to “shop” at Chanel, Gucci & Prada, we all know you used to just “throw it in the bag” and walk out without paying.

Anyone who knows me can tell you I never PAY for info cause I’m broke “A”zz hell and would never waste my little cash on such things PLUS everything I ever need and want is readily available on the internet. You should know that. You spend enough time here. You see, I could snitch and name names of all the people around you who you’ve asked about me, but I won’t.? All the people you’ve told “don’t tell ATLien”…or can you call “ATLien” and ask her so & so…but I won’t.? I AM NOT A SNITCH. What you fail to realize is that my disdain grew for you once I found out that YOU were inquiring about ME and not a day before that. You wonder why I’m not sympathetic towards your plight, it may be because you deserve no sympathy.

You call me a “lowly blogger” and yet continue to visit everyday to do a search for your name. Do You think I run a site without knowing IP’s and locations? You’ve personally spent HOURS on my site going through almost 2 years worth of data and for what? To call up photographers and tell them I have XYZ photo? I have relationships with these people, something you obviously know nothing about.

So while you’re over there chastising me about my weight, just know I could lose it if I wasn’t so dayum lazy but your “A”zz was born UGLY inside and out and we all know how you feel about your looks. Try not to spend all of your divorce settlement on one plastic surgeon ok…think of the kids for once.

ATLien….out!