Ironically, my initial flub has proven my greater point.

U MAD, factfindingmission?

Meryl says otherwise.

Almost as stupid as your crusade to bust my balls over using a silly example to prove a point that is unquestionable true?

Or you could read the post below where I link to an article that very specifically explains the veracity of my initial point, but I'll let you get back to packing pennies.

Right, because you're a man and righting phantom wrongs on the internet all day is what you DO. Meryl wins again!

I'm guessing pants, soap and abstaining from masturbation are also high on your list, too.

I think if you'll try READING, you'll see we've already worked out the fact that I used a poor example. Or maybe you're just trying to ride Odduck's zinger coat tails?

This movie will be huge in stereotypical Italian accent land.

Now that that's settled, you can get back to work annotating the Blade 2 wiki from your mom's basement. Good luck!

You seem like a nice person.

Well, and men have a propensity to waste their time doing stupid, meaningless shit that women don't seem to suffer in the same way. An analogue is Wikipedia, right? The entry for Susan B. Anthony (should have gone with Alice Stone Blackwell) is like a page long, but there are 26,000 linked pages for the Lord of the…

"How much I feel" by Ambrosio, because in the last verse of the song the singer says something like, "now I'm older and married, but when I ram my wife, I still think of you, that's HOW MUCH I FEEL."

Yes, yes, and yes.

Newsflash: person who "plays Rock Band with his/her friends" has the wrong opinion of something.

Oh boo-hoo, Yamete, does it bother you when people like things? Maybe you should get back in your hermetically sealed bubble with your copy of Taylor Swift and your squeeze-bottle of tears that you use as lube.

And a retarded mind?

Hahah, good one. Now, STFU.

And Rodney Dangerfield will instantly appear and start handing out free draft beers.

This is easy: if you purport to hate "Don't Stop Believing," you're a total douchebag, full stop. You're a liar, but then you're also a douche, because you're professing to hate something that's objectively fantastic, and you're doing it just to try and look cool.