This came through the contact form. I believe it was probably put together by some algorithm, but it is so bizarre, I had to share a couple of paragraphs.
Message Body:
Would U please help a plethora of King Size, wildchild, rawkuss wordz which are lookin 4 a home in thy novelty?? Thx. Whew. They’re pretty insane. They’re bereft of reason. Oi! Blimey! They’re bloody PINK spiders!!!Gotta lotta gobba shrewd, surreal, supersonic, sardonic satires, sassy N savvy elixers N electronic elegance on our YOUTHwitheTRUTH blogs. Wannum? Have’m. N’joym. Gettm outta my hair!!!
How mucha wanna betcha our irrational, antioxident, hot-shot, full-throttle, pleasure-beyond-measure, fuse-blowin-exploits R a copious madhouse of one lavish bookay D.O.A.? Our proFUSE NRGod who leads U.S. to explosive fairy-tales in the ‘one-stop-shop’ symphony Upstairs? God’s the BigDude, the Owner of ElysianFields, the Grand Prize, the Austere Overdrive, NoPurchaseNecessary: our bombastic tenaCITY on a Hill which’ll plant the Seeds 4u2 grow-up to new N greater heights!! Mama mia! Thatsa good pasta!!
CAUTION: our 22ish, avant-guard, accurately-atrocious, offa-the-reservation-like-Jimmy-Hoffa, metal-breadcrumm-fabYOUlishousness R sooo out-of-order, toots, they’re an intimate wealth of bottomless sophistication. And dats da fak, Jak. Go ahead. Sue me. Yawn. But, yet, here’s the perennial KOO D’TAH: who else has actually SEEN the Great Beyond in spirit & lived to tella youse bout the bionic, bloated, brevity-like-earth we’re living on?? Yes, earthling, I had an NDE, almost salivating4salvation. So gain altitude, never attitude: death has no favorites.
If Mr. abSUREditty’s an ultra-great-reward, and not everyone enters, Q: why is it an excruciating deluge of epic-.357-caliber where the quality’s a limitless bulldozer plowin, pushin-your-power-cord with eternal goodies? A: the Prize-A+-TheEnd just gives U.S. moe-curley-graphix 2 VitSee: an explosion-of-extravagance which few R asking 4 anymore! Grrr. They’re too concerned withe grotesque sanity of ambivilant, whorizontal piss-ants which swiftly crawl like lemmings to their scorecard destruction. C’est la guerre.
THANK GAWWWD!!! the Don has the ebullient BAWLS!!! to do the Manifest Destiny!!! To lead U.S. forward to the White House Upstairs with his SQUARES!!!
It keeps going. O_o It’s like the proverbial monkeys on typewriter who eventually will write Shakespeare.
MissK says
I don’t think, maybe, that I’d want to read hundreds of pages of it. Ilona gave us the best.
Prospero says
One hopes it’s done by algorithm if not the typer is very disturbed. Sad that people waste the time to do such things. Hope you don’t get any more.
Joe says
Spammers will mail out an image for you to click on. Behind the image are a collection of words (“alt-text”) to get past spam filters. This is an older approach, but it certainly looks like that. Obviously, with a comments field or text only email engine, all you get is the weird text.
Henry says
I am in awe. Long time ago I would get terrible headaches from watching the flickering screens from old black and white movies. Reading only three or four lines of that flickering mish-mash almost brought those headaches back.
Marna says
I don’t understand the point of sending something like this, are they trying to scam you? Are they trying to hack you? What does it do?
Alisa Arthur says
All I can say…Oh my heckarooni, but it was funny.
Kay K. says
I confess, I had to skip at least 3/4 of the gibberish in order to remain partially sane. That is totally crazy! Sure hope it was a crazed robot!
Elisabeth says
That was hilarious! I’m sorry you got spammed, but I laughed my ass off. Epic!! Thanks for sharing 😉
Erin says
Reminds me of, “All your base are belong to us.”
Christina says
That was so bizarre.
Twinklebee says
What?!
Reema says
I think I might have to try re-reading this from the bottom of a bottle. Also, can someone explain all the “redacted”-s?
Gabrielle Kuzsel says
KOO D’Tah? Mr. abSureditty? I kinda think those are both brilliant. Sure, it’s spam. But those are almost worth it.
Variel says
With so many random caps in it I half expected it to be a strangely coded message. Very weird stuff.
Laurie Blanchard says
I read it outloud to my husband. It had an odd sense of ryhme like hipster poetry.
If its algorythym pulling random words and phrases tigether from other comments etc, Donald Trump is so heavy in the ether, he made his way into the last paragraph of the algo