So you think I lost your friendship but think again your the biggest loser . Your the one that accused me doing wrong when its your covering up of your wrong doing so your spouse would not know what you were doing with someone else and disguise it . Thanks for humiliating me for something you did wrong . I now think it was not a friendship in the first place . —ex
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Someone who doesn’t no the difference between “your” and “you’re” is know loss.
The person is thankful to be rid of this illiterate twat. Am sure you humiliated yourself. Ya did it again!
How about this guy instead? He’s “…a very patient person until it comes to tardiness…”
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Jesus Cripes, learn some fucking punctuation, you knob of petrified wood!
*throws a dictionary at the OP*
ack meaty, that guy is scary! i look at those thing sometimes and that guy creeped me out.
I wonder what odd satisfaction these trolls get out of intentionally screwing with the grammar of their fake posts. To see how many people correct them? Sounds about as fun as watching grass grow to me. I wonder if they are aware of all the other fun things to do on the internet.
DOING WRONG
“Your (sic) the one that accused me of doing wrong when its (sic) your covering up your wrong doing so your spouse would not know what you were doing with someone and disguise it”. ex
What is it that one does when one is doing wrong? If one does wrong does covering up one’s wrong-doing mitigate or absolve one from doing wrong? In other words, is doing wrong an ontologically free-standing concept or is it contingent, relative to a particular situation in time and place? Is it context-dependent? In still other words, can one rule unambiguously that a particular act is an instance of doing wrong? Is there a supra-contextual perspective – a God perspective if you like – in these matters?
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A pleasure as always.
Cheerio!
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Ivan, it’s know not no! I think you’re lost.
Yours truly
God Bless you, Wheels. I love how you prove our point with every post. Keep up the good work, Sport.
Oh, wheels, you fell right into that one…or should I say ‘write.’
OP, I bet you’re glad you posted this bitch, right?
It sounds like you have been royally used.
Maybe the only thing left to do is to learn a valuable lesson about the ramifications of doing something that makes you uncomfortable —like covering for this shmoe’s sorry cheating ass—
(and editing any future posts for punctuation errors.)
i dunno hoist. i think it’s real. as ivan sayed, speling is know gud thez daze
Here we go with the cheap calling on grammatical errors again. A lot of commentors on this site really need more opportunities for self esteem, or a lecture on how there are different areas of intelligence. How about the simple point that someone might have had intense interests his or her entire life that are away from english and grammar. Maybe they type fast and just don’t care. How’s that for “insight” based on someone’s grammar.
Get a life people.
because it is actually painful, daniel, to try to figure out what someone is trying to say.
spelling and grammar are crucial to communication. we don’t intuit. we don’t sniff each other’s butts to get our information. we don’t semaphore. we speak. we write.
this posting wasn’t written by an intelligent person who was in a hurry and ‘forgot’ their grammar or spelling. horrid, run-on rambles that tangle any poor schmuck trying to read them. muddy thoughts. spewing, not saying.
you can have intelligence with bad spelling. but i don’t think you will have muddy thoughts. they may be erratic. unstructured. incorrect. but intelligence is apparent, except to the unintelligent, who just thrash around in the silt wondering why no one understands them.
You probably both did wrong. But life, like anything else, can be difficult. Losing a friend is often more upsetting than losing a lover. Strange isn’t it.
Also strange that I understood what you were saying, even though you can’t write. So I won’t harp on that…
Friendship. hmmm.
Daniel Abraham,
I tend to agree. A lot of posters seem to get off pointing out the obvious. Although sometimes justified, I don’t really see the point. It’s not like the poster is going to go learn how to write, punctuate, etc. based on our comments.
But if people cant’understand the post, it’s hard to comment. In this case, I got the gist of it…I think.
Is this post about you Jhey?
point taken jhey. pointing out the errors will NOT teach this person, help them or make their life better.
i was responding to daniel’s argument that intelligence isn’t tied to communication ability.
however, poking at a poster’s obvious lack of intelligence (in my judgement, which is what matters most to me) is bullying, because intelligence is not something they have any control over. ( and yes i do know it should be ‘over which they have no control’)
once they move from poster to participant, however, they are fair game. why this is, i don’t know.
Bad grammar + angsty adolescent spew that belongs on an Alanus Morronestte CD = Cwucifixion.
Wight, Biggus Dickus?
fwee wodewick!
tosca is for adult angst. i actually banged my head repeatedly on the floor to that one awful afternoon.
and how poor and pallid the lives of any that don’t get the python refs
About me? No. At least I hope not.
Oh, GDM. Why did you have to give away the fact that it was an MP reference. I was so hoping that Wheels would come along and point out that I had spelled “crucifixion” wrong.
Now I have to get into the fish tank and sing.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3vxlX5wyEQs
Wicked wicked Molly … she is a bad person and she must pay the penalty. And here in Castle Anthrax, we have but one punishment … you must tie her down on a bed … and spank her. Come!
(and because i really, truly like you ivan, i omitted the oral sex)
ummmm…
A Spanking! A Spanking!
Public spanking? Parade Square?