You are on irc while you are at work. I am on irc while at school. I don't really see your point.
You're on more than that.
I don't think we have ever talked about my family, friends or relationships so you wouldn't know anyway. I could be the toast of the town and you wouldn't be aware
If you are, your town sure values shut-ins. Then again, it IS in South Dakota, so maybe they do. The really telling part here, however, is that there's no denial coming out of you, just vague attempts at mystery through omission.
If you are expecting me to outline my social life in a whiny attempt to say "see see YOU'RE WRONG" that is just a further example of how I know you, and you don't know me at all. I don't actually think you live in an RPG but that is a chat like thing you are involved in so keep the pot calling the kettle black thing to a minimum.
If you think I sit around chatting sociably for 3 hours a night in Warhammer, you're very mistaken. I actually type as little as possible, we use ventrilo. Why? Because we're playing a TEAM GAME. We're trying to beat the other team. It's not a social club.
Furthermore, even the most reclusive of board denizens has, at some point or another around here, referenced their personal life. We know who is married, who isn't, who has a boy or girlfriend, who has kids, who's gotten divorced, who's got daddy issues, who's a drunken womanizer, and even a case or two of sexual assault and one admission of STD. Hell, even me, the guy who refuses to comingle his offline life with his online activities, still is known to be hitched. Meanwhile, despite allllll the hours you've spent interacting with all these people online... you've shared nothing. But the mask has slipped once or twice. I've seen it in IRC, where you clue us in to the fact that there's
nothing to share. For whatever reason, you don't go out and do stuff with people. We can only guess at the cause, but it's plain to anyone who spends half an hour with you that you don't have a fulfilling life, and you get your social acceptance via slashnet.
I have pointed out the faults in your posts with specificity many times. You just don't pay attention or care.
You use that so often it's been a recursion. Maybe that's what it is, you ONCE posted a link or something to refute me, and then you constantly reference it, or the last time you referenced it, or the last time you referenced your referencing it... so that you never have to do so again. I don't know, I'm just grasping at straws here to try and work out your particular brokenness.
Or you accuse me of being, what was it, capricious? And then run off to work.
Oh yes, how flighty and random of me to... you know... do my job when something actually requires my attention. What a wild and unpredictable person I am. I only said you were capricious once, and it was only saying you seemed capricious that afternoon (not that you are a capricous person, because you're actually usually rather muted, mundane and predictable, which is why your capriciousness at the time did surprise me a little), because you went, within 2 sentences, from constantly saying how full of shit I am to trying to have me cradle you in my manly arms. I used "capricious" because it sounded nicer than "bipolar." But I'm thinking the latter probably suits you better, seeing as how it invokes the specter of psychological dysfunction.[/QUOTE]
I do not post links to refute your points because as I have said, twice now, you just keep blathering crap. So what I do is point out that you blather crap. I freely admit that. Most of the time your nonsense is pretty obvious anyway. Im just trying to make you a better more coherent poster Gas.
I haven't had much reason to talk about my personal life on the forum it's true, but I do talk about it on IRC. So the people on there have heard what I have "had to tell". I am not going to play the I'm this, I have that, I've done this card just so you can turn around and use it against me. I know that play. I'm not new at this.
Im not sure why you would call me bi-polar though... that one has me at a loss. Well done.
