It’s not very often that something really ruffles my feathers. This morning was one of those times.

I woke up with my coffee and browsed my Twitter feed for the previous several hours, as I usually do – and I found out that I was one of a few people being  ”schooled” by a high-profile SL blogger. The crime? Tweeting snarkily that SL’s number-one mudslinger, Prokofy Neva, managed to get ‘his’ account deactivated.

My first response to the news of Prok’s deletion was ‘WTF?’ I checked ‘his’ Twitter feed and blog for a possible explanation, and found one. Prokofy alleged that the account had been temporarily suspended over a billing issue. This immediately brought to mind Prokofy’s verbal skewering of Ina Centaur over – surprise! - losing an account due to billing issues.

So I laughed at the irony. Oh, yes, I did laugh – and I did tweet. In fact, here’s a number of my comments, of which I am not the least bit ashamed:

Holy Crap … @Prokofy has apparently been suspended or banned. What in the world … how … what … ? http://bit.ly/vALGtS

Enjoy a grid free of Voldemort – if just for one day.

Voldemort gets banned from TSO, joins SL. TSO creator joins SL staff, Voldemort disappears from SL people list. Coincidence? I hope not.

10.27.2011 // NEVAR FORGET // [image of screaming eagle against backdrop of purple mountain's majesty goes here] #adaywithoutprok

I may have had an argument with my mom once, but at least I can pay my bills on time. #adaywithoutprok

I may be a furry, but at least I can pay my bills on time. #adaywithoutprok

(Someone check the milk carton, please.) http://bit.ly/vroKYV #adaywithoutprok

I may be a ‘moron who’s been on the internet too long’, but at least I can pay my bills on time. #adaywithoutprok

The word from the monocle’s mouth is that it’s a “billing issue” and that she’ll be back today or tomorrow. We’ll see.

And so on. You can go through my Twitter feed of October 27th if you care to read the rest.  I’ve not deleted them, and I won’t.

Was it childish? Yes, it was. Was it spiteful?  Oh, yes. Yes, it was. Was it good behavior? No, it was certainly was not. In fact, this is precisely the reason why I generally advise against interacting with or commenting on Prokofy – one almost always sinks to ‘his’ level.

But was it bullying? Hateful? This blogger claims that it was, that it was motivated by hate, and so they were “kicking the soap box out from under the feet of [Prok's] critics.”

However … this person has no place to wag fingers and pretend to feel sorry for Prok for comments made – because none of them rise to what this blogger has said themselves about Prokofy.

If I may, permit me to quote:

You are nobody until Prokofy has attempted to belittle you in her manic overly outrageous menopausal rampages … Catherine … Catherine… Catherine… much like the unibomber I imagine you taking a deep breath and typing full speed, tongue sticking out like a mad dog and dreaming of all the delicious angry comments that you’ll be able to consume as a result of again, your verbally abusive unfounded garbage. In the 17-1800′s they would have checked you in for treatment for mania or hysterics. Would you like me to send you a gift card to the closest ‘adult novely’ shop for treatment? That seems to be the consensus on rehabilitating you. I’ll send you some rechargeables.

The problem is that you like other bullies are used to spouting your fucking bullshit and innuendo (or in your case overt personal attacks) for notoriety. I strongly suspect that Mr. Neva isn’t keeping you satisfied in first life. If he was… perhaps you’d be an entirely different woman instead of the dried up messy excuse of a human being that you are. Everything you do is for attention… but at the cost of ruining the day for some good hearted schmuck who is just trying to have a normal day. It’s psychotic. And trust me… I know your type INTUITIVELY. You’d be far better off shaking that RL man of yours and getting a piece of WHATEVER you need to defrost yourself and rejoin the human race. There is a brain in there that I admire. But it’s so fucking buried by disjointed aggression that it loses all merit. You are a cow. And a heartless vile one at that. Karma’s a bitch… take your medicine baby… you reap what you sow.

Any luck getting Mr. Neva to provide? I still think there is a fluffy warm bunny under your scaly necrotic exterior… nothing a little good sex and a few bottles of wine (and maybe a personality transplant) won’t cure.

I’m curious. Are your children school yard bullies too? Do you encourage the inclination in them in the hopes that one day they take over your mission to bring misery to someone’s life every day… Come on kids! Let Mom show you how to contribute something REALLY valuable to the world. Sarcasm. Vindictive intention. Cruelty. Stress. Role model FTW!!! I’m so inspired by your humanity Prok… really. But tell me.. how do you sleep at night? I’m guessing heavily medicated or drunk.

No, I’m not a really big fan of hypocrisy. Not so much. Especially considering that nothing that I or anyone else said yesterday on Twitter concerning “A Day Without Prok” rose to this level. Not even close. Would I say such things? No.  No, I would not.

So I’m not excusing anything that I said yesterday, nor am I making any apologies. Yes, it was somewhat mean-spirited, but I’m pretty sure Prok’s a grown-up and can take it as well as dish it out.

I was addressing the hypocrisy of berating others for losing their accounts due to billing issues – and now, I suppose I’m addressing the hypocrisy of pointing out the speck in someone else’s eye.