Nikitarage

Hat Tip:  AliceWest

I’d call it road rage, but Nicky can’t legally be issued a driver’s license.  https://www.facebook.com/notes/kody-boye/who-is-nickolaus-pacione-and-why-does-he-harrass-me/10155906013507424/?comment_id=10155702386813233&notif_id=1529408009690899&notif_t=feed_comment_reply

JEEZUS … give it a break, Nikita, and let Kody live out the rest of his life without you.

 

Peaches Porcine and the Fake Accounts

Hat tips:  Lewis, Just Me

In addition to setting up fake accounts at Reddit and Writerscafe in the names of people with whom Nikita has a beef, he set up one at some place called Blurb, to go after some guy he thinks is one of those evil King James Bible only people.

Here’s the screenshot, in case it goes bye-bye:

Notice how it’s all about him and his legendary, in his own mind, books?  That’s so typical of Peaches.

Peaches Pacione Is Back (Updated)

Hat tip:  Lewis

Evidently, the porcine one is back in his full glory:

http://allthetropes.wikia.com/wiki/Message_Wall:Nickolaus_Pacione

http://foreverknight.wikia.com/wiki/Special:Contributions/Nickolaus_Pacione

http://fiftyshadesofgrey.wikia.com/wiki/Special:Contributions/Nickolaus_Pacione

http://nightmareonelmstreet.wikia.com/wiki/Special:Contributions/Nickolaus_Pacione

Nikita got the boot from the last one:

20:51, April 28, 2018 Boioflife (wall | contribs) blocked Nickolaus Pacione (wall | contribs) with an expiry time of 6 months (cannot edit own talk page) (Inserting information about himself and links to his books to buy after being told not to do this.)

From allthetropes:

I have a pitch for a project to have the fandoms who are connected to Joni over the years as a shout out to her career in the New Weird; Greer if you’re reading this you also got to see some of her colleagues and friends within the New Weird Circles. These are colleagues from AuthorsDen.com so I want to invite all of you to do a book called Nunkie Social Studies: Learning Real Social Studies from a historic fandom. I will give you the skeleton as The Cabbie Homicide would be one of those stories that would fit the mode of the timeline of the fandom (plays up in 1993-1994, and Lake Fossil is set in 1993. Some of my material will overlap.) I suggest finding Susan Wickham or my artist who did Tales of the Talisman 2.4 then have one of your OC’s play host for such a project — edit the book in character and have a lot of fun with this.
So this is what I’m proposing — have you used Submittable. And what I am suggesting is each member of the fandom; they have 2200-6700 word counts to play with and a 190-198 page count with the body of the work. Instead of a book that lifts Twilight; take the reader into the real social studies of the fandom. I give you An Eye In Shadows as a link to play with and find artwork that’s in creative commons to play with or have the fan art from the fandom to create something layout wise similar to Issue Five in nature but using a different typewriter font with the presentation. I don’t have room for any more books personally but I can give you the website to do this.

Pfft.  *barf*

If you have some time to delve into the madness, it’s a loop-de-loop through the classic Nicky days of old, with a couple of extra loops.

“Abandon all hope, ye who enter.”

UPDATE:  (another H/T to Lewis)  Evidently, Nikita thinks the people removing his edits on the fiftyshadesofgrey wiki are holocaust deniers.  https://fiftyshadesofgrey.wikia.com/wiki/File:What_ever_happened_to_Frank_Collin_(Skokie_Nazi)_AKA_Cohen_(Jew)-1?oldid=30680

Screenshot for posterity, in case it gets deleted:

Love Letters from Nicky

Apparently, these were sent a week ago, but I never noticed until today, when I went in to clean out my inbox.  Both are replies to a really ancient post here on TRN.  Read ’em, and LOL.

This one came in on the 12th at 6:11 pm:

Author: Nickolaus Pacione (IP address: [redacted])
Email: nickolaus.pacione@facebook.com
URL: http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/UncleFossil/1418390/
Comment:
I didn’t event shit.  I revealed something about you that you failed to omit.  The Rusty Nail’s sources were a bunch of pseudo-academia fabulists who fabricated every source about me.  Fan History got the history right about me as I invaded Barker’s website in 2000. The slash fandom sees me as a threat because of The Fandom Writer as The House of Pain E-Zine picked this because she knew my hatred for Melissa Brite went back to turning 20.  Look you Taig, you realize you encountered someone who got your goat because they told the truth at your expense. The Rusty Nail’s lackeys aka some of your noted fanbase was caught red handed plagiarizing some of my better known creative nonfiction outings like a little faggot.  I didn’t get noticed for writing about talking dogs, you did.  I got noticed because I got into it with trolls as I was never a fucking troll as you claim.  You whitewashed the history in the independent press as you didn’t realize what I did when The Cabbie Homicide emerged.

I “got noticed” for writing about talking dogs?  That’s news to me.  His ad hominem attack is to be expected; unfortunately, he missed on both my ethnic heritage and religion.  I agree he didn’t “event” shit.”  He didn’t invent it, either, but he’s awfully familiar with pounding away on a keyboard to produce it.

This one was sent nine minutes later, at 6:20 pm:

Author: Nickolaus Pacione (IP address: [redacted])
Email: nickolaus.pacione@facebook.com
URL: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/160440805453586167/
Comment:
“FBI file” sounds like you fabricated that source like you drew from many of your sources about me.  If one shits on The Cabbie Homicide, they missed the point of why I wrote it.  I was the same age as it came from a frightening taxicab confession as I found the article about the case as it unfolded between 1993-1994.  I introduced something quite real as I am criminally underestimated — Melissa Brite’s big mistake in 2003.  I was already a cult writer by the time I wrote Cabbie as my would be publisher in 2005 discovered this piece as it appeared on AuthorsDen.com. Instead of urinating on my name verbally on a regular fucking basis you should see what I accomplished by introducing H. P. Lovecraft into a public school.  I held my own with him as Ramsey Campbell did as I also held my own with Kevin Lucia (by the way you’re welcome for me finding him.)  Instead of acting like a little bitch when someone told the truth about you and your tenor on The House of Pain — I discovered your “schmuck bait” button.  Mention The Clause in the same sentence as The Cabbie Homicide;  as you got freight-trained the second time when I showed you “You’re In” with a creative nonfiction piece no one saw before.  You’re dealing with someone who found Stephen Glass’ fabricated bullshit on a whim.

At least he didn’t misspell his story title this time.  Remember the one version he published with the title “The Cabbie Homocide”?  WTF is he talking about with a “schmuck bait” button on House of Pain?  For that matter, wtf is “You’re In”?

I used to be better at interpreting his word salad.  I must getting a bit, um, rusty.  Oh, well, it’s been a while.

Nicky Should Have Arrived

Nothing yet from Nicky?  He should be there with Sheryl and Mark by now.  He did mention something a week or so ago about having sound on his computer when he gets to mommy and step-dad’s house.  Whether that means they have a new computer for him there, or his messed up sound drivers will magically reinstall themselves upon arrival is not known.  I’m curious to know how the trip went, and how much money he blew in the dining and bar cars on Amtrak.

On a completely different subject, it looks like one of our Kubota tractors is having a bit of an engine problem.  It’s the old one with shift drive, and power steering by “Armstrong.”  One of the cyclinders appears to have either quit, or was only partially working, after rototilling a half dozen rows worth of lawn for what will become our main kitchen garden.   It lost significant power to the rototiller attachment, and was belching out twice as much exhaust as usual, including some that had a bit of a blue tinge to the white-ish, instead of the occasional puff of black-ish, like it’s supposed to have.  For now, we’ll see if the rototiller can be hooked up to the three point hitch and power take-off on the smaller, hydrodrive tractor.  The front end loader should provide enough ballast.

We stopped by Tractor Supply Company yesterday for some spare hitch pins, another heavy duty j-hook ratchet strap, a 35 lb. bag of bird seed, 20 Jersey Knight asparagus crowns (always a reliable variety in heavy, rocky clay), and one Chicago Hardy fig whip.  The cashier told me she expected them to get in more Honeycrisp apple whips (they always seem to have an empty bin of them when we go there).  The chicks and ducks are still in stock, although I wouldn’t know what to do with them, if we bought any.

Back to my original subject:  where’s Nicky?  My apologies to the writer of this kids’ song for bastardizing the lyrics:

Oh where, oh where
Has our little Nick gone?
Oh where, oh where can he be?
With his height cut short
And his hair cut long
Oh where, oh where can he be?

UPDATE:

The rototiller attachment was successfully transfered off the old tractor onto the new one, and is making short work of digging up the rest of the lawn area we marked off for the new veggie garden.  Excellent.  It beats the hell out of having to dig up the rest by hand with shovels!  We can plant the asparagus crowns today, if we want, in another garden area, but it’s still too early to direct sow anything, or plant nightshade family seedlings we’re growing indoors for now.  It seems unlikely, but we could still get a snow dump later in April.

It’s Moving Day

Today is the big day.  Nicky makes the move from Morris, IL, to Pinellas Park, FL.  Thanks to Baup doing the research, we have an itinerary of sorts:

If I’m reading the Amtrak schedule properly, Nikki is in for a hell of a ride.
He has a
Six hour layover in Chicago
Seventeen and a half hour ride from Chicago to DC
Six hour layover in DC
Seventeen and a half hour ride from DC to Orlando
Just under 3 hour bus ride from Orlando to Clearwater

Holy guacamole, Batman!  That leaves an awful lot of room for him to toddle off and get lost between connections.  Even if he doesn’t, it’s going to take him roughly 50 hours to get to Clearwater.  Will Sheryl or Mark go pick him up at the bus station, or will he pull a Stella, and rely upon the kindness of strangers?  Only The Shadow knows …

He should have taken Greyhound.  It’d be faster and cheaper.  It’d be funny as all get out if he ended up at the Scientology Center in Clearwater.  Can you imagine the fuss he’d cause?

It’s Aliiiiiiive!

Hat tip:  Sabledrake

After laying low for a while, I have it on good authority that Nicky’s reared his head once again.  He’s been harassing Brian Keene over the past week or two. My understanding is that the gist of it is some nonsense about how his Social Security number isn’t a toy, and how Nicky needs it to get a job.  Nicky, of all people, wanting to get a job?  Ha!  I wonder whether that was a precondition for moving in with Sheryl and Mark.  Unless he starts taking showers and washing his hair a few times a week, nobody’s going to hire him, even to stock shelves at WalMart.  Plus, his track record has been such that he either gets fired, or quits, within a few weeks.

He’s moving to Pinellas Park in three days.  Shouldn’t he be more worried about that than using his Tracphone to harass other people?  Anyway, he posted this last night to his public FB page.

It was accompanied by a very nice photo of Mr. Keene, copyrighted in 2014 by John Urbancik.