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Took off the ignore function to see how you'd reply the posts about you cheating Allen. And I'll make this one response before I put it back on ignore.
> IMO, anyone putting someone else on ignore is the typical coward's way out...
Your biggest offense might not be that you are a liar and a possible psychopath...
You're just flat out BORING... the constant clichés, the 100% one sided arguments. Pfffff... waste of time. Nothing there. Nada. Zero.
You're the type of person people try to avoid talking to at a party. You're the type of person who doesn't notice that the people who do fall into the trap of chatting with you are desperately trying to get away politely.
Clueless.
John Cooper Clarke says it best:
Like a Night Club in the morning, you're the bitter end. Like a recently disinfected shit-house, you're clean round the bend. You give me the horrors too bad to be true All of my tomorrow's are lousy coz of you. You put the Shat in Shatter Put the Pain in Spain Your germs are splattered about Your face is just a stain
You're certainly no raver, commonly known as a drag. Do us all a favour, here... wear this polythene bag.
You're like a dose of scabies, I've got you under my skin. You make life a fairy tale... Grimm!
People mention murder, the moment you arrive. I'd consider killing you if I thought you were alive. You've got this slippery quality, it makes me think of phlegm, and a dual personality I hate both of them.
Your bad breath, vamps disease, destruction, and decay. Please, please, please, please, take yourself away. Like a death a birthday party, you ruin all the fun. Like a sucked and spat our smartie, you're no use to anyone. Like the shadow of the guillotine on a dead consumptive's face. Speaking as an outsider, what do you think of the human race
You went to a progressive psychiatrist. He recommended suicide... before scratching your bad name off his list, and pointing the way outside.
You hear laughter breaking through, it makes you want to fart. You're heading for a breakdown, better pull yourself apart.
Your dirty name gets passed about when something goes amiss. Your attitudes, platitudes, just make me wanna piss.
What kind of creature bore you Was is some kind of bat They can't find a good word for you, but I can... TWAT
