Enda mer nettmobbing

http://norcuckold.com/entry.php/47-Vil-du-knulle?bt=322

PS.

Jeg har et tracking-cookie-program, som heter StatCounter, på bloggen, og der kan jeg se hvlke nettsteder, som sender trafikk, til johncons-blogg:

Noen forvirrede svensker, skriver masse tull om meg, på en blogg

http://hantisverige.wordpress.com/2013/09/21/hant-i-sverige-intervjuar-svenska-maffian-om-erik-ribsskog/

PS.

Jeg har et tracking-cookie-program, som heter StatCounter, på bloggen, og der kan jeg se hvilke nettsteder, som sender trafikk, til johncons-blogg:

Mer fra Facebook

https://www.facebook.com/groups/140125609463077/?hc_location=stream

Hit dro popstjernen Dag Anders Rougseth, (som sa at han ble kalt 'Dagga'), meg med, for å ta en halvliter, en gang. Jeg hadde ikke lest noen bøker av Jo Nesbø, men jeg bodde bare et par kvartaler unna. Dette var i en pause, (eller noe lignende), fra skoleoppgaver, (fra ingeniørhøyskolen/HiO IU), som vi drev med, i min 'datalab-leilighet', (egentlig Rimi-leilighet), på St. Hanshaugen

http://www.vg.no/reise/artikkel.php?artid=10126658

PS.

Her er mer om Dagga, (med sitt band Autopulver):

Og enda mer fra Facebook

Enda mer fra Facebook

PS.

Her er mer om dette:

Mer fra Facebook

PS.

Her er mer om dette:

Jeg sendte en e-post til Arts University Bournemouth

Erik Ribsskog
<eribsskog@gmail.com>

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To the principal (About your student Andrea Ingebrigtsen from Norway)

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Erik Ribsskog

<eribsskog@gmail.com>




Fri, Sep 20, 2013 at 11:54 PM

To:
general@aub.ac.uk

Hi,

I moved to the UK, in 2004, to study at University of Sunderland.

And have lived in the UK after that, except from some months, in 2005,
when I worked at the farm, belonging to Grete Ingebrigtsen, (Andrea's
mother), who was in a relationship, with my uncle Martin Ribsskog.

I now wonder why Andrea seemingly have followed me to the UK.

I've tried to write to her on Facebook, but she doesn't reply.

Is she struggeling with drug-problems?

I remember from working on her mothers farm, that their neighbour,
(and also tenant, I think), Thor Borgersen, was growing marijuana, and
my uncle dragged me to Thor Borgersen all the time, to smoke drugs,
instead of doing forest-work, like we were meant to.

So I wonder if Andrea has problems with using to much drugs, and if
this is the reason she doesn't reply.

I met some art-students, from Norway, at a Norwegian-party at a pub in
Sunderland, in 2004, and I didn't understand them.

So they are a bit Russian perhaps?

Andrea was christianed the spring I worked for her mother in Kvelde.

And I paid for the beer, at the dinner-party, that was arranged, to
celebrate her christening/bar mitzvah.

(Since I had quite a lot of money left from my study-finance-loan in
Sunderland, since that loan was delayed.

And her parents were poor, I think one have to say).

I was at summer-school in Weymouth, in the summer of 1986, with some
school-mates, from the high school, in the neighbour-place, in Norway.

We were on a day-trip to Bournemouth.

I had been on summer-school in Brighton, the year before.

So I was a bit tired of the high streets, so I went on a walk towards
Highcliffe?, instead of going shopping.

It was a fine view, I remember.

But it's a bit strange, to me, that Andrea now is in Bournemouth, when
I was there in 1986, and have lived in the UK, since 2004.

And she hasn't contacted me at all, after started studying, in the UK.

And she doesn't reply to my correspondence.

So I was just wondering if everything was ok with her down there, in
Bournemouth.

I've seen Facebook-pictures of her, since Facebook got popular.

And she now has a lot of tatoos and green hair, it seems.

She didn't use to have this, back in 2005, when I worked on her
mothers farm, (without being paid. I was running from Oslo, where I
had overheard I was followed by the 'mafian', in 2003, In Oslo I was
working as a Store Manager, and I studied IT).

So I wonder if she's alright, since she now has all the tatoos etc,
(it seems), and don't reply to my correspondence.

Thanks in advance for any reply!

Yours sincerely,

Erik Ribsskog