Saturday, February 5, 2022

Terhune Pretends to Be Me

Yesterday someone sent in a comment claiming Tracy Terhune uses his Affairs Valentino blogspot for some good. I replied that was 100% false. As proof of his intent in opening the blog, and running it solely against Renato and I since August of 2012, I post the following screenshot excerpts under Fair Use guidelines to illustrate my point. 

Imagine my horror to find Terhune (TRT96) posting on my blog, which I was terrorized into closing by Terhune's "buddy" Batista Bret and worse still finding he was posting in the first person. He was pretending to be me which constitutes identity theft. The first screenshot was taken on August 5, 2012.

Within a month Terhune posts a stat graph bragging in "I'm just sayin'" that he has overtaken my Google search. This was because I was so terrorized when I closed my blog, I went offline hoping Terhune and Bret would stop. They did not. 

But incredibly on the same thread (third screenshot) he follows his bragging about his evil deed by posting a video of his crypt fest. So any attempts to claim that blog is now a "literary critique" fail miserably in light of the long and sickening true history of Terhune's posts. The documentation speaks for itself.

And I will add to the call in a comment on Renato's previous post and petition Donna Hill, Eleanor Gribbin, Marytin O'Bannon, etc. to post a link to this post, and a link to Terhune and Batista Bret's Affairs Valentino blogspot as a sign of their recognition that this is deplorable bullying behavior and something they disapprove of. I await their posting of the links and their full denouncement.

One month later.
 


24 comments:

  1. I can't understand why Terhune's friend, David Batista Bret, doesn't provide a link to his delightful comments on Mr. Terhune's blog. After all, he promotes his novels on Madness About the Boy with full sanction by Gribbin and Marytin and he also provides screenshots of posts from MAtB on his Twitter feed. Seems he is at home there at Madness. So please, Mr. Batista Bret, put the link to Mr. Terhune's blog on your Twitter feed. Let everyone at Madness About the Boy read your disgusting puke, provided with full approval by Mr. Terhune.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. One would think ABMorris would be super proud of the comments he leaves on that blog as they are some of his worst. Although now he is just rehashing his tired, tired, tired old points and death ridden name-calling he has been clacking out for twelve years now.

      Delete
  2. Interesting that Bret has gone public with his maudlin declarations of his feelings for Terhune, but Terhune has not reciprocated. Terhune will not allow his fantasy of a pristine image to be sullied by openly acknowledging an allegiance with Bret. Instead, he allows his greased, filthy and squealing pet pig to be let loose in the comment section of his subterranean blog. Terhune derives toe curling pleasure from his porcine pornographer, he just doesn’t want anyone to know about it.

    ReplyDelete
  3. This comment has been removed by the author.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I guess Bret had a change of heart.

      Delete
    2. Well as B. Bret (ABM) accused me of deleting his comment there because he claims I am "afraid of the truth", and because he might have deleted it in error... I will post it here verbatim. He wrote, "The only "porcine" here is the homophobic creep who publishes books that no one wants to buy under the alias "Evelyn Zumaya". Long may she rot." But the comment was clearly removed by "author" and not me.

      Delete
    3. Hey, Batista! The comment says, "Removed by the author." Did Terhune tell you to remove it or did you realize just how inane and dull the comment was?

      Delete
    4. Bret screaming homophobe homophobe, what a bore.

      Delete
  4. May be Bret realizes he writes just insanities.

    ReplyDelete
  5. DB is the one who is clearly afraid of the truth. He has no followers and he is not welcomed on any website.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Well, he is not welcomed under the name of David Bret. As Albert Batista Morris, he got a very warm welcome from Gribbin and her new sidekick, Cind...uh...Mar...uh...Marytin.

      Delete
    2. You mean Cousin Cindy? Wonder how that turned out.

      Delete
    3. Before the family shut the door in her face and told her to get a life?

      Delete
  6. There's a lot of drama in the world of Valentino studies, for sure!

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. No not drama at all. It is two people, Renato and I, spending the past decade of our lives being bullying and abused by a small group of horrible people. There is no drama... it is us fighting hard to not be silenced by Terhune and his merry band of creeps... and fighting hard to have our truth known and our work out there for people to enjoy without the prejudice which is layered on thick by Terhune. Enough. If you saw someone, say a 75 year old man, getting beaten up in the street.. would you ask..."What is all this drama?" I would hope no onw would.

      Delete
    2. Dear Anonymous of the 3:02, could you, please, let me know about the “studies” in the Valentino field? A field which looks more like a desert to me. Evelyn and I are the only actual voices in this solitude, like only two voices howling in the wilderness.

      Delete
  7. To David Batista Bret:
    Since you removed your shameless plug on Twitter. perhaps it would be best if you promoted your book, The Million Dollar Sandbar, on Mad About the Boy. I'm sure Eleanor Gribbin and Marytin won't mind. Just don't get confused and use the wrong alias.

    ReplyDelete
  8. Is Gribbin so dense that she doesn’t realize Bret, Constable and Martin are dominating her forum under aliases?

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. She knows. But admitting it to her members would make her look rather foolish. Martin and Bret were once banned in a huge pronouncement, complete with feces emojis that Gribbin seems to enjoy using. She threw Constable under the bus, so why he would even want to return to her fold is a mystery. Needy, I guess.

      Delete