I appreciate your answers to my riddle, children, but you're not there yet. You need to paint the fence first and wax my car before Daniel-San becomes the little bonzai that grows into a great oak.
I've got something for you to wax right here.
I appreciate your answers to my riddle, children, but you're not there yet. You need to paint the fence first and wax my car before Daniel-San becomes the little bonzai that grows into a great oak.
I've got something for you to wax right here.
Biley, I'm quite familiar with your game, which is basically to try to bait someone into an argument and then try to give the appearance of "winning" the argument with sophistical ad hominem attacks, fallacious reasoning, bluster, and insult.
I don't care to play your game, and that's why I seldom respond to you and always regret it when I do. You have no desire to honestly discuss anything. You simply want to see if you can either (1) cram your half-baked opinions down someone's throat and/or (2) play to the crowd, acting as though you have "destroyed" someone with your simplistic and bogus tactics.
Why do you address me? Why don't you have me on ignore? If you don't like intelligent discussion, why do you post in my threads? Why do you presume to tell me how to express myself?
Go away. I don't care to interact with you, OK?
JazzFanz said:You must spread some Reputation around before giving it to Hopper again.
Biley, I'm quite familiar with your game, which is basically to try to bait someone into an argument and then try to give the appearance of "winning" the argument with sophistical ad hominem attacks, fallacious reasoning, bluster, and insult.
I don't care to play your game, and that's why I seldom respond to you and always regret it when I do. You have no desire to honestly discuss anything. You simply want to see if you can either (1) cram your half-baked opinions down someone's throat and/or (2) play to the crowd, acting as though you have "destroyed" someone with your simplistic and bogus tactics.
Why do you address me? Why don't you have me on ignore? If you don't like intelligent discussion, why do you post in my threads? Why do you presume to tell me how to express myself?
Go away. I don't care to interact with you, OK?
I appreciate your answers to my riddle, children, but you're not there yet. You need to paint the fence first and wax my car before Daniel-San becomes the little bonzai that grows into a great oak.
You're getting closer little acorn. Very, very, very ticklishly close to the juicy center.
wait, who is Biley? Guess I must've missed something.
Biley, I'm quite familiar with your game, which is basically to try to bait someone into an argument and then try to give the appearance of "winning" the argument with sophistical ad hominem attacks, fallacious reasoning, bluster, and insult.
I don't care to play your game, and that's why I seldom respond to you and always regret it when I do. You have no desire to honestly discuss anything. You simply want to see if you can either (1) cram your half-baked opinions down someone's throat and/or (2) play to the crowd, acting as though you have "destroyed" someone with your simplistic and bogus tactics.
Why do you address me? Why don't you have me on ignore? If you don't like intelligent discussion, why do you post in my threads? Why do you presume to tell me how to express myself?
Go away. I don't care to interact with you, OK?
Why don't you have ME on ignore? Why do you respond to someone such as myself who has nothing to offer to all the "intelligent" discussions you have going around here everyone is so riveted by? Why do you presume to tell ME how to express MYself? Why do you say I have a 'game,' and you don't? Why do you think you're not cramming your own opinions down people's throats with all your glory hole threads about what Jerry ate for breakfast, or when Deron scratched his balls a certain way, or when Sophocles had a dream about Mark Twain that had something to do with a point you might be making? Why are you so deluded that you think people can't understand you? Why are you so afraid to just say what you think and see where the road goes rather than always having some magical riddle to protect yourself if it doesn't go well?
The irony of Hoppy asking for intelligent discussion is incredibly overwhelming.
wait, who is Biley? Guess I must've missed something.