Nicky’s imported a few of his old entries, and added some new ones.
I noticed the rules here are a little more relaxed than they were on WordPress.com. Losing the blog there was a sacrifice to take down the enemy’s blog.
That’s proof positive that he was actively going after me on WordPress. He seems happy that he’s found this place. No need to thank me, Peaches. You wouldn’t know how, anyway.
Being the bitch has this sick obsession with me, taking graphics that were trying to discredit me as a writer or as a publisher.
Obviously, he blames me for posting that picture of him on that Asylum forum, despite the fact that I never even signed up for an account there, and that’s the excuse he used when he contacted the WP folks to complain about me.
With WordPress.com, and the controversial comment I made got me locked out then when they reinstated my posting access only to suspend the blog 48 hours later.
Peaches obviously also blames me for reporting him for the entry they forced him to remove. I didn’t report him, and in fact was rather surprised by that development. I’d bet anything he wouldn’t have gone after me this time if his own blog hadn’t been frozen; he didn’t report me until after that happened.
Every time someone dicks with him, regardless of who it is, he blames me, and goes after my blog host.
I also have my files from the old blog downloaded and they will be transferred to here (removing two of the entries known as the “smell ya later assholes” post.) I guess that the old hosts were as tired of the bullshit as I was. I managed to get The Rusty Nail closed down on WordPress.com but it came at a huge price.
What huge price, Nickypoo? You ended up following me here, like you did to WP, and it sounds like you like this place better, anyway. I’ve no doubt that the WP staff was sick of your bullshit. It generally doesn’t go over too well with people when you tell them “Smell you later — assholes.”
All the problems you’ve had over the years losing blog accounts and forum memberships — and there have been many, many instances of that — are directly attributable to your own behavior. You got your own primary Xanga account pulled for leaving a Jenny a death threat.
So, to sum up, Nickypoo, your ass hit the ice — hard. And, it’s your own damned fault.
I had to laugh at some of his comments regarding his troubles at Lulu with fonts. The instructions for uploading clearly say that you have to bind the fonts into the uploaded PDF file so that you don’t have just the problems that Nicky is having. But then we all know how good Nicky’s reading comprehension is.
Oh how dare people report him for threatening and abusive behaviour! What injustice!
He’s writing his new stuff in bursts of 400 words at a time? Bloody hell! At that rate the story I wrote and sold on Thursday last week still wouldn’t be finished!!!
What a twunt
Nikki is a classic techno-moron.
He’ll be “happy” with blog until he starts complaining to the management demanding you be shut down and sees their policy regarding TOS.
I gather from what he says about it being a better place than WP to spew his brand of “political incorrectness,” that he’s already tried it.
I’ve never uploaded anything to Lulu, but I bet I could do a better job of it in 1/2 the time.
You wouldn’t have to pester a family member to drive you to the library so you could do the upload, either. 😉
That is so true! I <3 my DSL, and my car in case my net at home goes out and I DID have to go to the local library.
‘There is a special place in hell for assholes like him, and it’s one where he gets his head chewed on by one of the three heads the devil has.’
Awww, it looks like wee Nick has been staring at the illustrated version of Dante’s Inferno again. If he had actually read the poem cycle he’d know Baup is in no danger of being gnawed on. Idiot.
My knowledge of “The Inferno” is hazy, which is a shame because I’ve been meaning to read it all year. Aren’t all three mouths occupied to begin with?
My knowledge is probably even hazier but I’m pretty sure they are Mike, and occupied by the greatest traitors in history as well if I’m not mistaken. Judas, Brutus and some Italian guy who was part of Dante’s commentary on the politics of the time.
Ha! Gotta love 14th Century revenge fantasies.
Ahhh, thar you is.
Wondered what was up, glad to see ya categorized as same.
Just sending a quick shout out wishing everyone except the nitwits a Merry and safe Christmas 🙂
Same to you, Melany.
Same to you Melany; Merry Christmas.
Hey guys Happy Holidays to everyone from Panic Press and House of Horror. Oh and a little good news – I got engaged tonight!!!
Congratulations!
What he said. Great news.
Woohoo! Congratulations!
Woohoo! congrats!
Congratulations!
Congrats!
Congrats!
Congratulations!
Congratulations, Sam!
Congrats! Happy Holidays everyone!
Anyone know what this bullshit is about? For a guy who writes “Melany I am over you,” he sure spends a heck of a lot of time reliving what ended over a decade ago, as if it happened yesterday, thus proving otherwise.
Nicky’s one to talk about nasty e-mails. Perhaps we should start posting some of the lovely ones he sends to us here?
In my experience this is common – abusers see themselves as entitled to deference, and lash out when they do not receive what they consider their due. In an active relationship they act out in private…now that Melany has left, he feels compelled to act out publically, in hopes of shaming her. I’ve seen this kind of behavior start again after years without contact, often for little reason. (She passed him on the street, she posted a new picture on facebook, he heard she went on a date/got engaged/got married.)
That’s how I see it. He can’t have me ever again. I’ve got a GREAT guy in my life who’s never hit me, told me ‘fuck you’ after saying he loved me, never gotten pissed when I wouldn’t let him use my computer, has a real job and pays for our dats 99% of the time (I pay my way on occasion because hell money’s tight and he bought car recently), and he’s pissed because I AM making more of myself than he ever will. My standards have gone WAY up since Nicky. I like real men not girly men who are cowards who hate women.
(I’ll say he’s a good writer and has made it the day I can walk into a major bookstore and find even a SINGLE copy of one of his books on the shelf)
Shut up. I’ve been published and sold to other places over the years. I even sold to a website that’s been around as long as mine and the story barely needed edits because it was done on the first try. I sold that one when I was living in Justice, Illinois, and been published in England 3 times then once in India. I am trying to find a translator in Italian so I can sell one of mine to an Italian mag.
If anyone is pretending, it’s you. Go back to what you know best at and that’s crunching numbers. I will be around for another 15 years to come. I’ve been doing this for 20 years, and I’ve respectively sold work places. I’ve got photographs of these magazines to prove it. So you, get a life and quit running with the assholes such as The Rusty Nail because all you’re doing is just screwing me over. Piece of shit, hardly, I am guessing you might have got a pirated copy from HorrorGal when she downloaded the fucking thing on me. If I sucked would I be in Withersin Magazine’s first issue? Or been in the eye of SPIN magazine in 2005. Melany you will forever live in my shadow because magazines ask me more for my creative nonfiction then they go and ask me for my horror works.
Melany you really are a backward hick aren’t you. Not everything was ripped from bands in terms of titles. Some came from lines in the old classics like The Inferno. Enjoy being a loser and a nobody. I am about to have my first movie credit and getting respect among the metal community in Chicago.
I am can write and been published for it, I’ve actually sold stories throughout 2005-2007, then took a break from submitting out and worked more on my own publications as a publisher. I am not going to give up being a writer, and for that suggestion about flipping burgers, now I am going to really verbally piss on your dead mother’s grave. Her death was the happiest day in my life. Calling me the cyberbully when you’re running with gossip bloggers and plagiarists.
I guess you’re looking to kill my imprint, well it’s going to be around for a long time.
Of course when I tried to reply the coward had blocked my e-mail. go run and hide behind granny and your computer Nicky.
Those are just 2 of the e-mails he’s sent me. I expect to get more nasty grams from mr. “I talk tough but would shit my pants if anyone took me up on my offers of a fight” pacione
What a little coward Nickolaus Pacione is. Note how he claims publication but never mentions the markets? It’s because we’ll call him out on the fact that his “publications” aren’t to pro markets. The guy doesn’t stand a chance in markets that require competency with English.
I don’t see how he can possibly be receiving email from someone he blocked.
I giggle at him saying I’ll never leave Iowa…when he can’t even go to Chicago for an overnighter without a babysitter!
I could move anywhere I wanted if I had the funds to do so. He’s stuck in his basement waiting for nurse roommates to materialize =D
So he admits to nicking titles from other places then. About time.
But but it’s not stealing when he does it just when we do!
Oh yeah, he has special dispensation because he’s disabled/conservative/too dark for society.
I am can write
LOLOLOLOLOLOL
He should put this on his business cards.
He should. I almost choked on a garlic shrimp when I first read that. Note to self: put down the food (as well as the beverage) before reading his stuff.
I need to remember where I set up that t-shirt shop. This would be a nice addition.
Well now, I guess this kind of fits in.
According to Sparkle Pony, the ex-wife-to-be is trying to say he should give up and stop pretending to be an author, she can burn in hell for that kind of comment. I wonder how many people dragged her to a pig party as the guest of honor. Later on, he “Is arguing with the crazy bitch called the ex-wife-to-be, trying to get me in trouble with everything and wants me to quit writing all together — the hell with her. She wants to plagiarize my novella welcome to hell on earth.” Finally, at least today My ex-fiancee is trying to tell me to quit pretending to be a writer. I told her to piss off because she’s nothing but a townie in a town in middle of buttfuck nowhere.
I am the eternal battering ram!
I’m sure that this went over really well too. “I told P&E to stop using Lake Fossil Press to wipe his ass with.”
More evidence for those of you keeping score for unreported income: “Hey Ma — I made my first sale for a short story in nearly 2 years! m/ Don the fucking horns for all the original GraveDiggers! Yeah I am talking to the original crew from 1996 when Writings From The Grave was just a copyright name. Jason — I fucking did it man.”
Someone is still looking for love it appears, “Here I am looking for a steady girlfriend, but every personal ad done by a female is Ms. Right Here, Right Now. Damn. As funny it is, it’s kinda sad.”
Also it seems as though a certain ‘promoter’ wants bands who need their disks reviewed to mail them to him. Then some dumbass from vf sent him a “cool item”. Said item is a pen that looks like a syringe “That nurses put long needles on and stick a patient just above the ass.” Now his box is paid up for another six months as well.
My step-dad did something really damn cool when he moved down to the Tampa Bay area. He managed to get hooded up in flying in a glider! Go Dad!
Still shafting his contributors: “Hey Sucker* — I will be sending you the namesake right around Christmas so be looking for it. Lulu.com hit some tech difficulties with Issue 12 because they were not familiar with the font I used with the titles of the stories so I had to change them to engraved and do a new font with the table of contents. I will have this for you when I get on AOL. Right now I am using my other ISP.” *Name changed by moi.
In the continuing story of wanting to piss off loved ones: “If you want a holiday story from me — check out Accidental Ghosts. I wrote this as a holiday story but it’s got a lot of speculative elements. It’s the opening story in The Writings Collected: Vol 2. The most controversial story in that collection is The Storms Of Armageddon.”
Note to all horror writers, you must get inked: “Is it me or most of the horror writers are now getting ink? It’s a cool thought because I am thinking of getting some ink on my forearms and my upper arms and calf. The calf one will be my maternal grandfather’s world war two ink of a topless hula dancer. One of the other inks I want is actually a drawing I did in 2000.”
If he spends all his dole money on guitars, cameras, and pizza delivery, then has to beg for money off teh intarwebz to pay for his $5 co-pay for anti-psychotic prescriptions and $140 phone bills, I can’t see how he could afford to get any tattoos.
he probably thinks that if he takes one of his awesome books they’ll give him tattoos for free for being such an famous horror writer/editor! (how did I say that with a straight face)
Well, if someone’s prepared to loan me a needle and the ink I’d do him one for nothing.
Granted, it wouldn’t be a particularly expert job since I’ve never given nor received a tattoo and I’m not the most adept with a pencil or pen, let alone a device used for permanently marking another’s skin… but then again, just how much manual dexterity is required to draw a great big spunking cock on his arm?
Let’s see…he lives in MORRIS, IL in a roach infested basement which isn’t exactly a happening place and he’s whining about how I live in a small town? Nicky thy hypocrisy is still shining I see.
“I told P&E to stop using Lake Fossil Press to wipe his ass with.”
Well, maybe if you actually acted in a professional manner towards your contributors and showed competency in the English language and paid people in a timely manner, P&E wouldn’t flag you as a market to avoid.
And now you’re charging reading fees, which just makes that red flag even bigger.
So his sale… he got paid five cents?
Not exactly anything to cheer about, Nicky.
Apparently he’s “getting $2.00 a copy of the book when it sells”. Though whether that’s $2 and a copy of the book, or $2 for each copy of the book that sells I can’t be sure given Nicky’s pinky finger hold on the English language.
The real reason why #12 has issues.
“Hey man — I figured out why Lulu.com was having problems with Issue 12. They were not registering the font “1942 Report” so I and to go in and rework the body of the magazine just so I can get this working. So if you got friends looking to get some copies, send them along. I am going to give you a few publications on me as a pdf file. When I get some more money I am going to get you 5 publications.
“I am trying to get the link for you. I use dial-up so it takes a bit. I am hoping the store front loads okay. I will get the mid sized cover graphic for you to use. I will be posting it up on your wall too to show the world what the front cover looks like.
Sharks are ‘scary’, especially when they are ‘ghost sharks’.
“I got to look at this one. I am a shark horror writer myself. I put about 25 years of research of shark attacks and had a lot of books about this. I wrote a supernatural shark story where the shark is a ghost but still taking bites out of the living.”
The “ghost shark” thing is so funny (and bullshit) because I happen to know that the story Eric Enck sent him for one of the TB books (and then later told him to remove from said book) was a story about… wait for it.. ghost sharks!!!
I wonder if Boyer and Pacione eat from the same trough…
Well well well, guess what I got from La Dumb Nikita…
“I just sold another story as I speak you motherfuck. Why can’t SHUT
THE FUCK UP and let people read my work let them be the judge before
you pull your fucking pants down and take a shit on everything I do.
If I meet you face to face, I am going to polish your teeth with my
knee. That’s right — fuck the professionalism you asshole, I am going
to just kick the shit out of you as you keep talking shit about me to
my face. For each time you discredit me that’s a punch in the fucking
head with pair of brass knuckles. I am going to make you limp and
bleed asshole, and when I see your book I am going to rip the page out
of it where your story is in front of you then wipe my ass with it and
make you eat the fucking page after I’ve wipe myself with it.”
Guess who’s getting a copy of this email along with a letter from yours truly?
That’s right the folks at:
Institute for Personal Development
1401 Lakewood Drive
Suite A
Morris, IL 60450
Phone (815) 942-6323
Fax (815) 941-0308
He doesn’t send me email. Of course, he probably has no clue what my email address is. Then again, he’s made it pretty clear he thinks I’m a clinical psychologist in CA, or some woman in Oz. I wonder whether he’s been sending them hate mail.
I also reported it as abusive email under the Gmail TOS. I think I still have his other love letter, so I’ll send that to them too.
Oh unfortunately I was blocked years ago. In the past six months however I did receive a fraudulant paypal bill, and that mass email then went to everyone, including the staff at somethingawful.
I got a fraudulent paypal bill too for $1,000 I was tempted to mail it in monopoly money to his P.O. Box to piss him off.
I received the mass email, as well as one other love note this year, a rather extensive letter questioning my sexual identity (which Nick seems to have an unnatural obsession with). As you can imagine, I was crushed. Crushed, I tell ya.
“you keep talking shit to my face”
Isn’t that what he is always asking for though? Say the things to his face.
He’s never happy! 😉
I’m not impressed with his ‘trash talking’. It’s got about as much originality and shock factor as a little kid saying a curse word for the first time.
He finally discovered I was reviewing Issue 12 of the Ethereal Gazette, but all he did was leave one minimally nasty comment on my blog (on the day I reviewed his story). No hate mail yet. He must be exhausted bitching at Melany and Mike and at LakeFossil over on that Ning site.
Oh, and I think I know where one of his recent sales is. Need to confirm before I post anything, though.
Merry Christmas Eve all!
I haven’t gotten anymore hate on my DA or via email either.
This is that period after Nicky gets in trouble irl and pretends to be civil until he thinks his family and social services forget. It won’t last long and he’ll go back to random hateful attacks shortly.
We’re definitely in a White Christmas here! We’re in the middle of a snow storm. It’s really pretty to watch anyway. =)
It’s bright and sunny here, although only about 20 F. It *is* supposed to snow some more overnight, so we may have a very pretty Christmas morning.
Snow’s not supposed to start here until tomorrow afternoon or evening. Hopefully, it’ll hold off until we make it back home.
So far we’ve gotten I think around 9 inches of snow, and it’s still coming down. I’m glad I’m just driving a few miles tomorrow!
We’re supposed to get snow this evening and on into tomorrow, but it’s been a tad warm the last couple of days for me to panic over it sticking. I hope it’ll hold off until tomorrow afternoon, so we can get on the road to Florida before it gets bad. We’re spending a few days with my in-laws in Ft. Myers, then back up to Tallahassee for New Year’s with my sister-in-law. I’ll think fondly of you all while basking on the beach on Sanibel Island. 😉
we’ve had a few inches of snow for a few days and it aint going anywhere so we definitely got the first white christmas in about 10 years here!
Last year we had a huge blizzard. This year, nothing!
Sources confirm that the following was what someone else wrote one a certain sparkly pony’s wall, with regards to his latest fb rant against the ex-wife-to-be.
You still love her Nick don’t you…
Also what does Selling the Drama or I, Alone/ slow dancing have to do with his latest blog entry?
I don’t see that he’s got a blog post titled or tagged either Selling the Drama or I, Alone, so why do you ask?
It’s mentioned in paragraph 10, I think, of his “shit: the ex” entry. The one that starts with the word “Where.”
Follow up conversation regarding the ‘ex’
“Rob — I really can’t fucking stand her now. She’s likes to stifle me as a publisher and try to ruin possible publications because she doesn’t want our son coming to Chicago seek me out. My work is like a map of the area — I am drawing a map in code.
“How could you have been engaged if she never had a ring at all…I heard you gave her a plastic ring you got out of a gum ball machine…Now that’s what I call a classic engagement…Nick giving a woman a plastic ring out of a gum ball machine and telling her to marry him…”
Trust me Nicky’s son will never go looking for him. He’s never even told anything about his father as far as I know due to the death threats Nicky sent everyone way back then. The family that adopted him changed his name, and I doubt Nicky even knows where he lives. I do, but I sure as hell will never tell Nicky anything about the family or anything that would enable him to find them.
He used to say the reason he spread his name around the net (ie why HIS name has to be on the covers of his “books” even if others did the work) was so that when his son would seek him out he’d be able to find him.
Forget the fact that all of the sites he had back then have since been banned for his unprofessional and inhuman behavior, if you search his name now? Fandomwank has the first hit, Encyclopedia Dramatica is the fourth.
It’s possible to find him online alright, but anyone (including potential authors or publishers) will get to see pics of him and his gay bfs.
Those hits just keep coming.
“I had a metal ring Bob. I bought it in a store that revolves around different subcultures. I was going to get her a ring from Natural Born Killers as the ring.”
I can’t imagine WHY I’m not married to such a winner :p
For those who are curious,
http://www.imosh.com/RINGS/pages/NKR1.htm