Mate, I may or may not be qualified to diagnose anyone and don’t know this person intimately, but they’re giving off serious cluster B vibes. You can’t argue logic with a cluster B personality that doesn’t want to hear it. There’s the world we live in and there’s the world they fabricate, and the harder you push them toward reality, the deeper they delve into their denial of it.
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How long have you worked at the red flag factory? Do they know how many you’re taking home?
My thought process in response: only 2005? That means she couldn’t be older than… Oh. Oh no.
I think your joke whooshed way over some heads.
The “in matters of taste” line is misinformation started in the last decade online by people who repeat things without looking up if they’re true or not.
Your contributions are greatly appreciated, so keep yapping!
He’s everyone’s favorite stupid commie, thank you very much.
You’re also not stupid at all. I often wonder if you’re actually four people. If you’re not, props for being that good.
But no one is going to steal my car if they have to fight the three peacocks that are trying to fuck it.
Bad advice is bad, mmmkay.
I think peacocks might be louder but vocalize less frequently. That means you’d have to live with peacocks, though. They’re awful. You can hear their loudest cries up to a couple of kilometres away.
More like ArseTechnica, eh?
Almost any large capitalist company, especially those that are publicly traded, will devour its own in the name of higher Q3 profits.
By force if needed.
Depends. The classic dilemma of big, thin, and floppy or short, thick, and stiff.
LOL I suspect you give less than zero fucks or this is a clever ploy for Jeffrey Crockett to receive some rather confusing correspondence. Love it either way.
My tuppence worth is Jeffrey or Jeff sounds warmer, softer, and friendlier while Neil sounds cooler (as in less warm), stronger, and classier. Jeff/rey is a fantastic golden retriever. Neil, from the Gaelic Niall, is the cat that sleeps atop your bookcase and occasionally descends to accept your food offerings.
In their defense, we all try hard to forget that iteration.
I suspect FitGirl is a morbidly obese 58 year old man with a twisted sense of humor.
I still can’t grasp that Microsoft, a $3.6 trillion company, developed a new settings interface but failed to migrate all settings to it, forcing users to use both. Even I know that’s day one UX shite and I’m quite stupid.
You sound like my father, until he died from complications of COPD from smoking.