21 Jan 2022 10:11 am
YOU: The fact is, you probably couldn't pull anything good out of your life to talk about, so you bash others in some attempt to make yourself look important, when in reality you are quite impotent a human and even that claim of "human" is questionable at the very least.
What I do is slap you lying assholes for your lies and assholery, and every single one of you dickless losers does precisely what you are doing now. Indignant, tearful lying and screeching, empty declarations of victory, desperate, babbling floods of laughably infantile insults and Freudian sexual ranting.
It's always hilarious.
YOU: Now, do you want to keep going here, because you HAVE met your match in verbal exercise of the English language to the point where your beat downs will be massively nasty for you and quite amusing for everyone to see and me to administer.
More tears and begging. "I'm WINNING! I AM! So STOP SLAPPING ME! Waaaaaah!"
YOU: You should quit before you get beaten into a pulp that is unrecognizable to anyone in that you will be a blathering sheep that sounds more like a goat. Although, admittedly, you already sound like a gerbil that got stepped on and is in it's death throws.
And even more.
YOU: Have you got your Pre-K graduation certificate yet???
I am so far out of your league that we might as well be on different planets - and you know it.
Which is why you whimper these desperate lies to comfort yourself, trying to make your inferiority magically go away.
It won't.
What I do is slap you lying assholes for your lies and assholery, and every single one of you dickless losers does precisely what you are doing now. Indignant, tearful lying and screeching, empty declarations of victory, desperate, babbling floods of laughably infantile insults and Freudian sexual ranting.
It's always hilarious.
YOU: Now, do you want to keep going here, because you HAVE met your match in verbal exercise of the English language to the point where your beat downs will be massively nasty for you and quite amusing for everyone to see and me to administer.
More tears and begging. "I'm WINNING! I AM! So STOP SLAPPING ME! Waaaaaah!"
YOU: You should quit before you get beaten into a pulp that is unrecognizable to anyone in that you will be a blathering sheep that sounds more like a goat. Although, admittedly, you already sound like a gerbil that got stepped on and is in it's death throws.
And even more.
YOU: Have you got your Pre-K graduation certificate yet???
I am so far out of your league that we might as well be on different planets - and you know it.
Which is why you whimper these desperate lies to comfort yourself, trying to make your inferiority magically go away.
It won't.