And, hey, even if you do delete them... secretly... in your heart of hearts, you know you'll be a poor, scared little troll who's a secret furry. ;)

Doesn't bother me. Just shows me you're a spineless wimp, is all. :) "Aw, I was losing! I have to delete all your posts so nobody sees how badly my a— got whipped!" ;)

Exactly. The first Ghostbusters were guys, and nobody really blinked an eye. If these ones are women, it should be pretty much the same. So they're women. Cool. Now, is the story good? If so, better.

What's that? I can't hear you over your own cowardice. ;) Get back to me when you've grown a spine. :p :)

The poor guy. Cake really can't take it. He can try to dish it out (badly), but when he sees he's losing, he goes and deletes the comments. Pity him. He has no self esteem, no spine, and paper-thin skin. I weep for him.

*looks up what that word means* Eh, not even close. I'm not Japanese, I was not raised in Japanese culture, and I've nowhere near the knowledge of all their traditions. I am, however, Shinto. Do you know they actually have a Shinto shrine just north of Seattle? Been there for quite some time. They do accept…

I did. I also noticed that anything I replied to in your posts still has the 'reply' indication, and if I click it, it shows the actual post. Oh, and it is also in my log of posts, showing what I replied to. :)

You do realize... that doesn't stop other people from seeing it, right? o.O

:) I know, and that's so unfair, isn't it?

Oh no! Whatever shall I do? To be cast aside so cruelly after having entertained myself for... hmm, at least an hour and some change. That's actually not too bad. I'll give you a flat C. You really could have done better... I'm sorry, your performance was just too disappointing. It's okay, I'm certain you get…

You really don't get it, do you? I'm not doing it for you. I'm replying because I'm enjoying it, and if other people come by, see it, and get a kick out of it, then I'm doing my job. You're just a distraction, nothing more. You're a guilty pleasure - kind of like eating a marshmallow peep. But if other people…

I know! And then you have to move the mouse, and click the button in the right place! I feel for you, man. And then I have the gall to actually reply, and make you think more! That's so unfair! I really should stop, so you can get back to feeling good about yourself, I know.

Well, you see, the difference is just tossing out random insults doesn't actually prove anything. I mean, sure, you are flattering your fragile ego, (I sure showed them!), but in the larger scheme of things, you're not really getting anywhere. See, I'm actually enjoying this. You get to whip out a ten-word…

Actually, you pretty much made my point for me. The window dressing is important for me. For me, it has to have the name, the props, and the plot. That's what I want. The third, however, isn't what defines whether or not it's Ghostbusters. By your own admission, the second movie was bad - and I'll admit I didn't…

Normal is over-rated.

Originally, I didn't like Pokemon so much because the card game used randomness a little too often. I had to sit down and construct a deck which was effective with as little coin tossing as possible. Took effort, but... it was worth it for the little while I played.

Actually, I should consider saying "Praise the Sun", but then... I'm Shinto. Amaterasu Omikami is the goddess of the sun. ;)

A lot of adult in-jokes, references to pop culture, they don't treat the audience as idiots, they play with tropes, and some of the lines and dialogue's amusing.

Actually, take it a step further. I wish people would stop bashing something they know about and just don't like. Or, as I think Wil Wheaton put it, "Don't yuck my yum." :)

Oh no, my precious feelings are hurt! No, wait, that's just contempt. You can do so much better. Personally, I think you're probably a closet furry. You're just confused about these strange feelings you get any time you look at some pinup catgirl. Mind you, that's an assumption - it might be catboi, who am I to…