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willy, the canadian pseudo poet and artificial artist wrote:
>Of course we're GREAT, why do things half-mast. Women attest to your
>blandness in this regard.
Exactly. I'm friendly. I'm nice. I'm mild mannered. Thus, they like me.
You're a hypocrite. Thus, you suck.
>> You idolize me: you called me a friendly vital organ (bland
>> gland), then a peanut (goober). I know I'm far superior than you, but no nee
>Oh I love it when you talk about ME -- try and keep the comments about
>yourself out of this -- who the fuck is interested in the pile of
>biological debris that you are. Now, back to ME . . .
Read it again, monkey boy: you were idolizing me. And since you reply to my
posts, you must be interested in me. You are just too lame and easy to figure
out, just like an equation...
>> Lo, I wonder why you get off at trying to insult people? What compels you?
>> Your lack of education? Lack of a brain? Lack of a happy childhood? Need of
>> approval by other people? Lack of purpose in your life? The only culture you
>> seem to have is the bacteria between your toes.
>In any event it is the only culture worthy of your attention -- what else
>do you ever post that is of demonstrated interest to anyone?
Try to come up with something original, and not use my ideas. I know this isn't
trivial for you, but you just gotta try. Or perhaps you'd be better off
migrating with the wildebeast heards in the Serengeti?
>BAROM! BAROM! BARRROOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!
Nice sig! And you may call me: "Gabor, man of destiny!" Use the cymbals when
saying that. It creates the feeling that I'm omnipresent.
The Friendly Vital Organ aka. Mr. Bland Gland