Silly little Michael, I have zero interest in begging for Edwarda's pardon. From where I stand, her need to curry attention from any pathetic loser with a male organ in his pants, no matter how small, is grounds for compassion. And her obsession with telling all and sundry about her sex life is an embarrassment. But if Edwarda wants a thread for you "guys" to get kissy-face with Edwarda, this isn't it. I am perfectly willing to start a thread, "Let's Get Kissy-Face With Edwarda," if that's what you want. This is a place for intellectual conversation. Edwarda is capable of having an intellectual conversation. To date, there is no credible evidence that you are.
1. Who Edwarda has sex with isn't intellectual conversation.
2. Your drunken maunderings aren't intellectual conversation.
3. JLA's sadistic attacks aren't intellectual conversation.
4. Neo's pathetic little quizzes and brain-dead quotations of other people's creativity aren't intellectual conversation.
I could go on, but the point is made. And as you admit, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to see that you are drunk, and you are a mean drunk, little Michael. Go sleep it off, tomorrow you'll still be a mean drunk but at least you'll be sober. |
