And all this for your divintiy.....
I am deliciously amused that you think I am such vacant soul of which you cleverly outwit. And the amazing talent you show with your reading and rententive omnipotence. That I should give over to you the absolute tilte of "Lord and Master". Um, sorry. I'm not that far gone, nor do I think it possible for you to earn such a title. I don't think you have truly earned any title.
Besieged? For that kind of description, I would would have gone from this thread a long time ago! Shaking in fear! But I have seen little cause to fear here. Much less, grow mildly squeemish. One minute I am the false prophet, next the unwarranted martyr, then the beaten puppy dog. Having trouble deciding? Or even coming up with a consensus? How fastidiously you mount you compounding litany of scorn. Switching from one pariah to the next. I know that you giggle so brightly after you post. But then, what goes when you are so melodiously alone?
I will admit, your doggedness has been formidable. But you wordsmithing has been conservative and entrenched. Lacking the neccessary skill to really mark you indignation. It smacks of denial and misguided loyalties. I am happy to be here. Not because I love to mark myself as "genius", but because it proves that friends like you, could never be trusted. No real imagination.
Slap each others backs and laugh infinitely at each others perceived comedy. But then remember, as easily as you have come at me..., how soon might it be you? Could you trust those others? No, I know that any answer that I give you means that you must uphold your reputation and (impugned) honor. And you once again take a slovenly dig at me. But take heart in this much at least. I find no scar's to mark what you do here. But it is a delightful way to spend my time learning how to deal with such!
I am deliciously amused that you think I am such vacant soul of which you cleverly outwit. And the amazing talent you show with your reading and rententive omnipotence. That I should give over to you the absolute tilte of "Lord and Master". Um, sorry. I'm not that far gone, nor do I think it possible for you to earn such a title. I don't think you have truly earned any title.
Besieged? For that kind of description, I would would have gone from this thread a long time ago! Shaking in fear! But I have seen little cause to fear here. Much less, grow mildly squeemish. One minute I am the false prophet, next the unwarranted martyr, then the beaten puppy dog. Having trouble deciding? Or even coming up with a consensus? How fastidiously you mount you compounding litany of scorn. Switching from one pariah to the next. I know that you giggle so brightly after you post. But then, what goes when you are so melodiously alone?
I will admit, your doggedness has been formidable. But you wordsmithing has been conservative and entrenched. Lacking the neccessary skill to really mark you indignation. It smacks of denial and misguided loyalties. I am happy to be here. Not because I love to mark myself as "genius", but because it proves that friends like you, could never be trusted. No real imagination.
Slap each others backs and laugh infinitely at each others perceived comedy. But then remember, as easily as you have come at me..., how soon might it be you? Could you trust those others? No, I know that any answer that I give you means that you must uphold your reputation and (impugned) honor. And you once again take a slovenly dig at me. But take heart in this much at least. I find no scar's to mark what you do here. But it is a delightful way to spend my time learning how to deal with such!
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