DavidF said:
Maybe the snide, holier-than-thou, misspelled remarks are necessary. It must be wonderful to have someone of your caliber around.
Oh davey, you poor little man. Did mommy tell you if you couldn't play nice not to play at all?
I'll tell you what I got from your pathetic little attempt to smudge my STELLAR reputation.
I misspelled something. If you, in your INFINATE wisdom, would be so KIND as to show someone so ignorant and lacking in intelligence as myself just what words I misspelled and the proper spelling of said words I will make a note to NEVER spell such words again.
No wait. Here's my answer to you and lil' mikey wimpypole aka all talk and no substance mikey.
Hrrrph, hrrrmmmppphhhhh, mi mi miiiiiiiii, arcakk, ok, here we go. Are you listening boys? Here we go.
AHAHAHahahahahAHAHAHAHAHAHAhahahahahahahahAHAHAHAHAhahahAhAHAHAHAHahaHAHahahAHahahahAHAHHAHAHAHAHAhahahahAHAHAHahahahahahA
Hey mikey, if you get so many pms, of which I not only doubt but will say hera and now that I think YOU ARE LYING about recieving, how come you are so all alone? Just you and your new pal davey. Why don't you go put your head back in the nice dark warm place it was and leave it there?
If you're not a badguy scumbag, you have NOTHING to fear from me. Howcome you guys are so concerned about the way I treat scumbags here? Am I hitting a little too close to home for you? Are you afraid that I might turn my attention to you? HA!!!
Keep dreaming boys. And davey, like I have said, both to your dimwitted pal wimpypole, this is NOT about me. You may not like me, frankly YOU are not even a blip on my radar right now, but even you have to admit that you read everything I write. Why?
lil' petey made it personal. If you two "gentlemen" would like to do the same go to thereptileroom.org and start it up there. Thought judging by the fact that the BOTH of you have harped so on internet annonimity, I seriously doubt either of you have, in fact I'm POSITIVE in wimpypoles case, the testicular fortitude (thank you gromph) to show up. The gauntlet has been smacked across your chops boys. Whatcha' gonna do?
My thinking runs along the lines of a group of knights that ran into a Killer Bunny long ago and far away. Do you remember what they did? They RAN AWAY.
If you don't like me, start a thread about me or post in one that is already extant. Sharp as a sack of marbles, these two are.