Okay, what the fuck was that? That's ridiculous, as are you. No, you do not have a talent for reading people.
- I seem to be of average intellect? If your definition of "intellect" is "the ability to rip off quasi-buddhist drivel and feign enlightenment without having any reason to believe your correct," then I'd have to agree. Personally, I define intellect as the ability to take the facts of the situation, look at them in several different ways, and come to an intellectually defensible conclusion that accounts for all available data. I'm certainly not the best at this, but I'm pretty good. And given this kind of ad hominem bullshit, I'm better at it than you.
- My life is pretty happy, actually. I just started college, my classes are intellectually challenging and fulfilling, and I've met some really great people. A steady diet of reading keeps my brain full of material for thought. I'd say I'm doing pretty good.
- I don't have any "peers at work" at the moment - having just moved, I'm currently unemployed. However, at my old job, the rest of the staff seemed to enjoy my presence. Look, it's not like I discuss politics at work. I'm actually a pretty good humored guy when I'm not being psychoanalyzed by bitchy neo-manicheans with superiority complexes.
- Again, having just moved, I'm no longer with my girlfriend. However, she was not "timid" by any means, and was quite a demand on my time and patience. This is primarily why we broke up. And you're right, I don't have children, and I don't want any. Why? Because I'm an 18-year-old unemployed college student living in a dormitory, you stupid shit. Oh, wait, your cheesy analysis didn't reveal that? Damnedest thing.
- And this "no friends" shit is really scraping the bottom of the barrel. I personally believe that EVERYBODY is my friend, until they do something to prove themselves otherwise. Yes, people are assholes sometimes, myself included. That's human nature, and you gotta take the good with the bad.
- I'm extremely competitive in matters pertaining to my main talents - writing, public speaking, and debate - but otherwise I don't particularly care.
- I don't "depend" on anybody in particular; I'd be interested to know why you think I do.
- I've never taken pleasure in someone else's misfortune, except for that rare occasion when the individual seemed to have it coming. I won't lie, Blip - I shed no tears for that priest who go murdered in prison.
- You've got some nerve speaking to me of "mental capacity." Copping some eastern mysticism doesn't make you a fucking genius. It makes you a blind moron who can't see the world as it is.
- I'm a coward? Where the fuck do you get off with a remark like that? What reason do you have to believe this? Why, why, why? And seriously, the remark about my looks is just silly. Have you ever seen me? No? Then is it possible you might be talking out of your ass? Hmm? Yeah?
You are, without a doubt, one of the stupidest posters I've had the displeasure of conversing with on this forum. Christ, even ChuckStone and alchemist occasionally present reasoning and proof for their claims. But not you, no sir! You've got your own agenda. How do you respond to a demand for proof? You call me ugly. Nicely done, dipshit!
You've taken your entirely subjective moral system, declared it to be universally applicable, and now make a moral judgement on my very existence because I dare to think something else. If you can't defend your claims in an argument, you have to come face to face with the possibility that maybe, just maybe, you're full of shit.
You're not Freud.
You're not profound.
You don't know shit about shit.
To summarize: Shut. The fuck. Up.
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