@Frank Apisa,
Quote:Get control over your emotions, Spendius. You are looking foolish here for no good reason.
C'mon, cool down. Stop taking yourself and this discussion so seriously. Neither is
Aaw gee Frank. You really shouldn't be so concerned about me. I'm not worth it. I'm touched though. I really am. I mean to say-- another chap being solicitous about my emotional state is not something I am used to. You are ruining my reputation as an emotionless, cold blooded, cynical, shagged out old has-been who has eschewed all pity, sentiment and sympathy. I have had it questioned whether I even have any blood. But I can assure you that I have. I've seen it on those occasions when my epidermal envelope has been punctured, and it is red.
I mention that because the assertion has been made that I have no blood but that is, as everyone knows, one of those assertions, like, say, that I have no control over my emotions, or that I look foolish and in the event I do look foolish, as I sometimes have in certain positions I have had to take up, it is for no good reason, or that I'm easily overexcited and need to cool down and that I take myself and this discussion too seriously, and which one can easily dismiss as not being worth a sparrow fart in a tempest as such assertions can be made up at anytime by anybody stupid enough, as originality is rarely a consideration, to suit an almost infinite number of situations and thus leave the perp feeling smug and superior as he basks in the reassurance he has provided himself with by tapping on a few keys which he has managed to learn to use to express the limited vocabulary he is unfortunately saddled with due to no fault of his own.
I'm sorry that sentence went on a bit old chap but the flow of my thoughts had not much room for anything other than short pauses.
Are you grooming me? Wishing to have a beer with me and us shooting the breeze together had me squirming in my seat but I thought it was possibly just a passing fancy and not something I should read too much into. But now this emotional outburst!
But me--serious. How can a Thorstein Veblen fan be serious? And a Frank Harris fan? And a Rider Haggard fan? And Rabelais. And Proust. Are you joking? Monte Python was serious. How can somebody who is frightened of the only women worth being interested in be serious?
I constantly have to explain to business people I know that their role is to rip the linings out of their customer's pockets and handbags because that is what their customers are trying to do to their's. And that all the "providing a first class service at a competitive price" is a load of bullshit.
I think you have a bit of a problem with taking yourself seriously Frank. Golfers are always serious people. And critics of their President. You can't get more serious about yourself than imagining you have anything significant to say about a President let alone criticising him.
And how can you think being serious is a problem or a weakness or whatever you fancy asserting it is unless you are familiar with it from regular practice. That's the basic idea of projection you see. Serial projectors are easily identified by them accusing others of projecting.
It's all too easy. The manifestation of a lazy, incoherent and dim-witted mind.
If you were better read you would know that a username like mine signals a pathologically un-serious person. One who can't be bothered with such narcissistic practices as accusing others of projecting and taking themselves seriously as a method of distancing himself from those abject behavioral reflexes and avoiding responding to what has been said whether "measured" or not? One might wonder why he goes to so much trouble to be continuously denying these pitiful malfeasances, which are derived from too much Momism in the formatives, with such obvious obsessive emphasis. If a man talks of his honesty and integrity it's best to hide the family silver. And any daughters he might be unlucky enough to have brought into this wonderful world of wall-to-wall shite.
Why do you think patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings.
Have you never considered the Manichean principle of the universe in terms of opposition for its own sake and as an end in itself. The game of yinyangerie is not for the uxorious types such as you have given evidence of being.
When you **** on somebody Frank you are supposed to use large dollops rather than little dribbles of watery squits. I wouldn't mind betting that you have found your opponents ball for him in the rough. You should step on it and press it into the ground. Without drawing attention to it of course. Just in case he finds it himself.
Do you think the eradication of evil by Pavlovian, scientific conditioning is a greater or lesser evil than an acceptance of the free will to choose evil.
When have I lectured others on vitriol in their posts. Drawing certain obvious conclusions from it or castigating the quality of it is not lecturing. Provide A2Kers with an example. They might not be prepared to take your facile word for it you know? They are more likely to laugh behind your back at your innocence.