Post by Parvati Shallow on Nov 9, 2012 21:44:24 GMT -5
Alright. I've gone over how to approach this final TC about a billion times, and I honestly don't think that I'm ever gonna come up with something that I'll be satisfied with.
So, let's talk.
First, off, Anthony. I'd like to address your reply to Misty's question. I don't want a response to this, I'm just sharing my version of the events you describe.
We had asked you repeatedly about Yau, and everybody had assured me that you would vote Yau if it came down to it. So of course I would have said that.
Yeah... no. I said I didn't think Chelsea could be saved. I tried talking to Danielle and Heidi about saving her and taking Yau out instead, and both of them flat-out refused. That wasn't me being unwilling, that was me getting shut down. Also, I find it pretty that you took that conversation as a sign that Yau was more trustworthy than me, since I openly admitted that I said the things I said, and, more importantly, that I said them because I believed them to be true.
In fact, that's really been my issue with this game. I feel like I've been lambasted straight to hell and back again, for a lot of stuff that arguably wasn't my fault. I've been bitched out for turning on Brenda and Chelsea, because apparently I should have stuck with them and been ditched later on down the line because they were all orgasmy over you. I've been bitched out for turning on the alliance of six, and believing that Brenda and Chelsea were turning on me. Well, 'scuse me for getting lied to. My bad.
I think what bewilders me the most is that everybody immediately took the fact that I didn't really give half a damn about strategy (or anything else) and used that as an excuse to just treat me like shit. People took a pretty perverse pleasure in letting me know how much I suck and how much they hated me, even though it was hardly news to me. I was fully aware of how badly I sucked, and the fact of that matter is I wasn't even trying not to. Which isn't to say I was useless. Anthony, you bitched about all of the effort you put into challenges. Well, I put in my fair share, and I was certainly more useful than quite a few people on our tribe, but that didn't stop you from calling me worthless after Brenda left. I also took a lot of shit for being a "lying deceiving ****waffle, but in fact, I only ever targetted people who I'd heard were planning on voting for me. Did I make a mistake on that front? Maybe. Again, if I did, it's because people were lying to me, and presenting a logical and rational case that I had no good reason not to believe. Given how little I actually did before I was voted off, the treatment I received in return was pretty damn harsh.
However, I will openly admit that I probably deserve all of the shit I took during my resurrection, (which I didn't ask for, or even want, for the record.) I figured that if I had already suffered through the bitching and insults that I got from everybody assuming I was a psychotic bitch, I wasn't gonna be changing anybody's mind, so I might as well have the fun of actually being one for a while. So I went out there with the express goal of telling as many lies and/or brutal truths as I possibly could within the brief timespan I had. That was essentially trolling on my part, so I totally had that coming to me.
And, really, that's all I have to say. I don't doubt that my little speech will provoke its fair share of eyerolls, and everybody's still gonna think I'm a bitch no matter what. I don't really care, at this point. I retired for a reason.
With regards to the two of you... well, I'm honestly not that interested in asking you guys to vie for my vote, because, quite frankly, I don't think either of you particularly care if you get it.
So, I'd like for you guys to pick a song (you don't have to include a video if you don't want to) for each juror, with a short explanation of why you think it fits them. Also, please promise me that if either of you ever has access to a time machine, you'll go back to August and tell me not to play this damn game.
So, let's talk.
First, off, Anthony. I'd like to address your reply to Misty's question. I don't want a response to this, I'm just sharing my version of the events you describe.
The round that Brenda was sent home, Yau told me that Parvati was going to flip and that she had said a couple of things about me. Most of these things weren't true, like that I couldn't be trusted because I would have voted Yau out in order to prove my loyalty to the alliance of six. I had never said such a thing.
We had asked you repeatedly about Yau, and everybody had assured me that you would vote Yau if it came down to it. So of course I would have said that.
After the Brenda vote, I started to doubt Yau's intentions though, and went to Parvati for two reasons. First of all to see if Yau had played both of us since we both ended up playing our triples, and secondly to see if she was willing to come back to working with her old alliance and save Chelsea. Throughout this conversation, I learned that Yau had not been playing me, that Parvati did tell Yau these lies about me, and that Parvati was willing to oust Yau at some point but wasn't willing to save Chelsea.
Yeah... no. I said I didn't think Chelsea could be saved. I tried talking to Danielle and Heidi about saving her and taking Yau out instead, and both of them flat-out refused. That wasn't me being unwilling, that was me getting shut down. Also, I find it pretty that you took that conversation as a sign that Yau was more trustworthy than me, since I openly admitted that I said the things I said, and, more importantly, that I said them because I believed them to be true.
In fact, that's really been my issue with this game. I feel like I've been lambasted straight to hell and back again, for a lot of stuff that arguably wasn't my fault. I've been bitched out for turning on Brenda and Chelsea, because apparently I should have stuck with them and been ditched later on down the line because they were all orgasmy over you. I've been bitched out for turning on the alliance of six, and believing that Brenda and Chelsea were turning on me. Well, 'scuse me for getting lied to. My bad.
I think what bewilders me the most is that everybody immediately took the fact that I didn't really give half a damn about strategy (or anything else) and used that as an excuse to just treat me like shit. People took a pretty perverse pleasure in letting me know how much I suck and how much they hated me, even though it was hardly news to me. I was fully aware of how badly I sucked, and the fact of that matter is I wasn't even trying not to. Which isn't to say I was useless. Anthony, you bitched about all of the effort you put into challenges. Well, I put in my fair share, and I was certainly more useful than quite a few people on our tribe, but that didn't stop you from calling me worthless after Brenda left. I also took a lot of shit for being a "lying deceiving ****waffle, but in fact, I only ever targetted people who I'd heard were planning on voting for me. Did I make a mistake on that front? Maybe. Again, if I did, it's because people were lying to me, and presenting a logical and rational case that I had no good reason not to believe. Given how little I actually did before I was voted off, the treatment I received in return was pretty damn harsh.
However, I will openly admit that I probably deserve all of the shit I took during my resurrection, (which I didn't ask for, or even want, for the record.) I figured that if I had already suffered through the bitching and insults that I got from everybody assuming I was a psychotic bitch, I wasn't gonna be changing anybody's mind, so I might as well have the fun of actually being one for a while. So I went out there with the express goal of telling as many lies and/or brutal truths as I possibly could within the brief timespan I had. That was essentially trolling on my part, so I totally had that coming to me.
And, really, that's all I have to say. I don't doubt that my little speech will provoke its fair share of eyerolls, and everybody's still gonna think I'm a bitch no matter what. I don't really care, at this point. I retired for a reason.
With regards to the two of you... well, I'm honestly not that interested in asking you guys to vie for my vote, because, quite frankly, I don't think either of you particularly care if you get it.
So, I'd like for you guys to pick a song (you don't have to include a video if you don't want to) for each juror, with a short explanation of why you think it fits them. Also, please promise me that if either of you ever has access to a time machine, you'll go back to August and tell me not to play this damn game.