Yes! This. A star for you.
Yes! This. A star for you.
Ditto. Which occurred to me AFTER I posted my comment. As usual.
I assume you meant “Go forth and bang, Young People.”
Jesus fucking tap-dancing christ on a piece of fucking toast. Fuck this fucking shit.
Aww, bless. You are such a good samaritan.
I’m not bored yet. Sanctimonious prigs give me life. But it’s getting late here, I’m getting mean, and I need to get some sleep.
Oh, stop it. You aren’t sorry to intrude at all.
You love it.
That confirms it. She’s enjoying this. She just spent over two and a half hours (and counting) going back and forth with someone - me - who in her own words is an incompetent troll, not very clever, and miserable and alone. But I’m not getting a rise out of her, no, absolutely not. She sees it “as showing compassion…
She seems to have a lot of time on her hands. She’s fighting a least two people in this thread alone. I’m starting to wonder who the real troll is, here.
Oh my god...you are totally getting off on this, aren’t you?
Now you’re just deliberately baiting me.
Stop feeding the troll, you fuckwit. Jesus, have you learned nothing from your time on the internet?
No, you really don’t.
Oh my god, yes!
I kind of love you right now.
No, you don’t bring any joy to the world at all.
Jealous-much?
It’s not nothing. It’s WALL MONSTERS. I have them too. They are everywhere.
People are hilariously losing their shit over this comment. It’s highly entertaining. Methinks it’s hitting a little too close to home for some of them.