Sunday 17 December 2017

Disturbed Troll Glen Canning Leaves Even More Angry Comments

On a post titled "The Mad Shangi Show: The Roast of David Raymond Amos" Glen Canning couldn't resist leaving a toxic comment. I guess when you're an inept fake social justice warrior that has spent his life pointing his fingers at other people for being a deadbeat dad. Oh, Glen. Little Rehtaeh Parsons would be so proud of you. The irony of an Anti-Bullying Crusader that dick-drops innocent men like Michael Kydd, who spends his free time stalking people who criticized him online and takes pleasure from people getting Facebook banned? Oh brother, what a fucking loser. Does he get hairy palms from continuously hate-fapping to this blog? Glen Canning is probably the only person that reads this humble little blog.

The only person who's going to cry himself to sleep is the guy whose daughter killed herself to get away from her dysfunctional family. Have a nice day, asshole.

Seeing your chinless, inarticulate self cry over your boyfriend's death is incredibly gratifying, almost as much as your current Facebook ban. Don't worry, your twitter one and YouTube are coming too. Cry yourself to sleep in your daddy's basement. In your 30s and still live at home too? The epitome of the MRAs, shit posting troll wannabes, and losers everywhere. Slow clap.

Friday 27 October 2017

The Mad Shangi Show "The Roast of David Raymond Amos: Cyberstalker"


 Barry Winters was my guest on "The Mad Shangi Show" where we roasted David Raymond Amos live. David Amos is a mentally ill man hiding out somewhere in the Maritimes being an absolute cunt. Spam e-mailing everyone from the Prime Minister of Canada, to some random teen girl on Twitter. Amos was being exploited by the cyberstalker Glen Canning, for his own personal vendetta against Barry Winters. Glen Canning learned where I was employed at by stalking my Facebook and checking out the Christmas Party pictures I had posted. He then fed the information to David Amos who phoned and harassed my bosses at work.

Wednesday 25 October 2017

The New Baconfat Mission Statement

This is a disclaimer for all those who visit this blog. The intention of this blog is to offend and be controversial. This not a White Supremacist hate blog. There is no intention to incite violence against anybody, not trans-gendered people, not black people, not women, not anybody. If you're offended by the content of this blog, then I have done my job. If you go out and harm an individual because you read something on this blog and figure you're doing my bidding. You are not. This blog is all about being controversial using words. So if you're going to charge me with a hate crime like my predecessor you better have a damn airtight case, because I'm using this blog as a platform to fight for free speech, no matter how offensive.

This blog is a tribute to Barry Winters, though I will not be using this blog to bash Natives and trans-gendered people the way he did. What I will be doing, though, is calling out the hypocrites like Glen Canning and the mentally-ill defect David Raymond Amos. Two people that deserve each other.

Barry Winters was a troll, he liked to stir the pot and offend people. He did not go out of his way to harass people, by phoning and harassing them at home or at his workplace. The two people I just mentioned, however, did do those things and have done far worse things than Barry Winters has ever done. So I will continue this blog as tribute to my old friend Barry, as well as continuing to be a pain in the ass to people like Canning and Amos.

- The Mad Shangi.

Archive: Glen Canning and Leah Parsons on Stage

Originally published on November 13, 2014 by Barry Winters. Thanks to the obsessive copy/pasting of David Raymond Amos, I now have access to a variety of Barry's writings over the years that will be republished here.



Rehtaeh Parsons is dead, thank goodness! Rehtaeh Parsons died entirely uneducated, a truant, a  future sex trade worker, and welfare recipient, a life, maritime kanadian society is well rid of.  Rehtaeh Parsons (Heather spelled backwards) was never going to accomplish anything with her life. At fourteen years old young Rehtaeh was a habitual attendee of parties where she consumed copious quantities of dope and alcohol, and engaged in promiscuous sex. This longstanding behavior was well known by Rehtaeh’s “parents,” and condoned. There is a long tawdry, sordid record of Rehtaeh (Heather spelled backwards) “enjoying” herself long before what Leah  Parsons called “that fateful party.” And when another video record of young Rehtaeh “enjoying herself” “at that fateful party,” was posted in cyber -space, over a week later little Rehtaeh decided, “it was rape Daddy, really!”

The highly dysfunctional, and abusive “family” decided that Rehtaeh wasn’t really an habitual attendee of sex, and alcohol fueled parties looking to get laid, and “kill the pain,” but the “victim of a vicious gang rape.” But alas all of Rehtaeh’s (Heather spelled backwards) peers, all the boys, all of Halifax, and Halifax police knew Rehteah wasn’t the “victim of a vicious gang rape.” There wasn’t a scintilla of evidence that a “rape” had occurred. There was no chance of charges being laid, nor the securing of a conviction. In fact police reports show Rehtaeh undressed the boys, she, and her “parents” claim, “viciously gang raped her.”

 No charges of sexual assault have been laid, nor will ever be laid after two investigations by both RCM Police and the Halifax Police Service. Today one of two boys charged over taking and posting cell phone pictures of young Rehtaeh enjoying herself fucking and sucking the boys she herself had undressed, received from the court a conditional discharge. Which is something less than a “slap on the wrist.” The boy pleaded guilty out of financial, political and legal expediency, an Ontario prosecutor promised him a token sentence. Nova Scotia prosecutors wanted no part of this farce. A “legal mercenary” from Ontario had to be “parachuted in” to perpetrate this legal charade. Today in that Halifax courtroom, Leah Parson wore her just bought new dress, and read out her victim’s impact  statement. As all eyes were on her, witnesses say she was “almost able to squeeze out a tear” while she told anyone dumb enough to listen to her that, her “little Rehtaeh (Heather spelled backwards) those photos spurred on beastly boys to harass and drive Rehtaeh into suicide over two years later.

Glenford Canning “added his two cents” to this kangaroo court no doubt telling the court  Rehtaeh (Heather spelled backwards) really didn’t take the cocks out of the pants of four boys and fuck and suck them. That little Rehtaeh wasn’t abused, or the product of a dysfunctional “family,” and wasn’t a habitual attendee on sex and drinking parties. I suppose Glenford Canning nor Leah were “under oath.” The reality is, the trut h is, Rehtaeh was abused, and the product of a dysfunctional “family,” a broken home, and criminally culpable “parents.”  Rehtaeh Parsons did not progress herself to suicide in the two intervening years betwixt “that  fateful party” and her offing herself. Rehtaeh Parsons progressed herself to suicide from long before that “fateful party,” or any of the scores of such parties she participated in. Rehtaeh  Parsons was destined to be a loser, and tragic statistic due to her own “parents. Rehateh Parsons did not kill herself because she was driven to it by her peers. Rehtaeh Parsons killed herself to rid herself of her abusive parents, and dysfunctional family. Perhaps, that’s what the Judge in a Halifax courtroom ought to have heard today.  Both Leah Parsons and Glenford Canning have enhanced their incomes off the tragic death of Rehtaeh. (Heather spelled backwards) they have extended their “fifteen minutes of dubious fame,” and parlayed it into cash. The have been the “poster children” for “don’t be that guy,” “don’t raise a rapist” campaigns, and the beating of the drums against Canada’s “rape culture,” that doesn’t exist. But the reality, the truth, the awful truth is: Glenford and Leah raised a 13 to 14 year old promiscuous abuser of both drugs and alcohol. Glenford and Leah raised, “that girl!” Normal 13 or 14 year old girl children do not habitually go to parties to get high, and laid. Girl children in normal non dysfunctional “families” where they aren’t abused do NOT act out as Rehtaeh did. Rehtaeh Parsons was destined to become a tragic statistic the moment she was born to “parents” Leah, and Glenford.

Glenford Canning has postulated, prevaricated and propagandized about “decent people”, or “decent parents “don’t raise rapists or boys that rape.” But alas NO decent “parents” raised or abused Rehteah Parsons, or raised her to be dishonourable. There’s nothing “decent” about Glenford Canning or Leah Parsons.

Butt-Hurt Troll Glen Canning Posts A Comment



Just saw this comment from a troll this morning:

still at it? Still missing your boyfriend? He's dead. You have no friends now. Your family situation with mommy and bro are a total shit show. You're going to wind up broken, sad, alone, and ultimately awaiting trial like your buddy here. Who's rotting worm food now, so he eventually served a purpose.

Obvious Glen Canning is obvious. Especially when the retard still hasn't learned how to hide is IP address: 173.212.78.209

Well, Glen. Yes I am still at it. You know why? Because it pisses you off. Why is it that you always try to hide behind your anonymity (which you don't have because I traced your IP address remember how they found your Net Model smut?) Is it because you don't want to ruin your public image as a do-gooder anti-bullying crusader? I guess it does look pretty bad when you're preaching about cyber-bullying, but going around posting hateful shit like that. I find it ironic how you whine about what a hateful person Barry was, when you're clearly an unhinged parasite posting vitriol to make up for the fact that you were a deadbeat father that failed to look after his own child. You can make comments about my family situation all you like. My brother wasn't the one who hung himself with a belt. Though, if my father was an egotistical shit-head like you, I'd probably want to kill myself too. So do go on posting your comments. You're going to get exposed every time just like how Frank Magazine became a thorn in your side after you started posting dick pics on Twitter.

Oh and by the way, funny you use homophobic slurs, since you're the one who seems to collect other men's dick pictures and posts them on your Twitter. Tarrah McPherson is getting sued, better pray that you're not next.




Tuesday 24 October 2017

The Musical PWNage of David Raymond Amos (1980's style)

The Musical PWNage of David Raymond Amos

The Musical PWNage of Glen Canning

RIP BARRY WINTERS: Don't Let Free Speech Die With Him

Glen Canning: Psychopath





Glen Canning has a history of being a cyberstalker and a gutless keyboard warrior hiding behind various aliases, yet still too dumb to hide his IP address. This time Glen Canning shows up on a video about the passing of Barry Winters, talking shit under the pseudonym of "Randall McMurphy" after the character from the Ken Kesey novel "One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest." He gets exposed and called out for it in this video.

Welcome To The New Home Of The Baconfat Papers


Welcome to The Baconfat Legacy - started in tribute to Mr. Barry Winters: a controversial blogger, opinionated troll and Edmonton resident, who sadly passed away. Before his passing, his blog was the subject of hate crime charges due to the offensive politically incorrect nature of Barry's writing. I will continue this blog in that tradition. You are going to read words like "faggot," "nigger," "kike," "spick," "nip," "bitch," "cunt," "whore," "slut," "wop," "midget," and anything else that just happens to pop into my head, because like Barry I'm an equal opportunity offender. And if you don't like the aggressive, in your face, deliberately offensive nature of this blog well you can suck my fucking dick. Go tell David Amos and Glen Canning to go fuck themselves too. Alert your local authorities and go bitch to your friends in the government, because the Baconfat is back baby.

And in the interest of free speech I hope you fuckers try to shut me down, because I will fight you. If you don't like this blog, then don't read it. Go read the fucking Babysitter's Club for all I care. But any bullshit trumped up charges you throw at me will make my day. Because the day we start locking people up for talking shit in a fucking blog, is the day that fascism rules. C'yall in court, motherfuckers.