Far to the left? Obama is a corporate centrist, his favorite president is Ronald Reagan. Don't tell me you've bought that 'He's a SOCIALIST! ZOMG!" crap, have you? Meet the next corporate centrist, same as the last corporate centrist. Oh, this one's not as war happy, which is a plus, but otherwise, not much difference.
Wow, we read that differently. I understood him to mean, "if it wants to be successful a democracy can't make ethics and political philosophy the exclusive province of cloistered academics," The one way hash argument isn't elitist, it says it is hard to explain certain things, and when those things are simplified, they aren't being explained. Sanchez is not saying that philosophers would make better leaders, in fact, you've flown off on an anti-elitist tangent that simply does not relate to the arguments being presented, while ignoring the gist of what the author is trying to say.
I'm interested in discerning the bias behind this tangent. What is your position on mind-brain dualism and identity? Is it, perhaps, contrary to the author's view of same?
People don't realize that Crowley was crazy like a fox. He played the religion game the same as the Scientologists do: mix in some common sense advice with some absolutely crazy BS. Crowley says to do things like meditate, exercise, and do yoga, but it's all mixed in with nonsense. His stuff was designed to appeal to a certain kind of English spiritual dilettante, and in some ways can be considered a huge joke at their expense.
Look, I have a life, okay, so if I don't get back to you, it's probably because I'm doing something much less boring. I'm not your mommy, I'm not your psychologist, and I'm not your friend, so don't expect me to converse with you.
I've had plenty of Internet stalkers before you, and I'll have more when you are gone. I love to piss off angry weirdos who have no life, and while I am thrilled to know that I owned you so completely that you just can't let it go, you bore me. The sweet, sweet nectar of your frothing, impotent rage has lost its allure.
Just think of me doing two chicks at once while you're whacking it alone tonight. Or, I don't know, go out and start dating. As I said before, only pathetic losers think getting laid is impossible.
No, I mean the asshole executives who consider art and culture to be a product to be 'monetized.' Actual writers, artists, and design professionals were using the web way before anyone figured out how to 'monetize' their work.
I miss the days when just about everyone using the web was a developer, user, and content producer all in one. I think we all saw the commercial 'content producer' jackals circling and licking their lips, but we thought we had the power to fend them off, that the web would never be fully commercialized like every other media. How wrong we were.
Hehe, you know what is sad? You think getting laid is hard. It isn't hard at all, especially if you are over 35, have a good job, a nice car, and groom yourself. Go out to a bar once in a while, kid. Check the classifieds. Getting laid is easy. Only dorks like you think its impossible.
Game's over, silly. You don't pass go, you don't collect $200. Thanks for playing Troll Tuesday, you win a decreased reputation and a complete failure to achieve your stated goals.
I'm still smarter than you, more eloquent, have a better body, get WAY more sex, a bigger paycheck, have more stuff, professional acclaim, and respect than you'll ever get. But you do get this lovely home version of our game, so you can play with yourself.
BOOM! That's called getting your ass handed to you.
You've been a good sport, and you have potential. Okay, so here's the gag. Troll Tuesday is an old tradition dating back to the time they implemented karma here. The way it works is, people with a lot of karma burn some of it off on Tuesdays, by saying stupid, outrageous, outlandish, wrong, and inflammatory things. In the process we get newbs who can ill afford to lose their karma to flame us and lose theirs. Call it our community service.
You have potential as a troll, because you've posted some smart and or funny stuff, as well as demonstrating your capacity to be a flaming asshole. You just need to get better at knowing when to blow it, and when to build it up.
That concludes our lesson. Good luck in your future trolling endeavors.
How does the number of posts in this thread make me look bad, but not you? Isn't that a tad hypocritical?
I can't help it if my lifestyle makes you jealous. Maybe if you did something worthwhile of your own, you wouldn't feel so bad about yourself. No, getting published in the New Yorker doesn't count. Tell me, did that liberal arts degree get you a managers job at the Burger King, or are you still working the cash register?
Give it a rest already. You aren't even close. I know you need the attention, but please.
Because you are so interested, I'll let you know a little about me. I don't play WoW, MMORPGs suck. Hunter S Thompson's first book was interesting, the one about the Hell's Angels. The rest? Meh.
Pet ferrets? That's just random. I have a dog. Patchouli? Am I a hippie or a redneck, get it straight. Larry the Cable Guy and Dane Cook both suck donkey balls. I've never had a tattoo. Yawl? Again, get your barbs straight, am I a redneck or a hippie?
I bath frequently, women tend to like that sort of thing. I work as a sysadmin for New Mexico's Child, Youth, and Family Development. Married nine years, and believe it or don't, I really am polyamorous.
Politically, I'm an anarcho-syndicalist. But I vote Democratic.
Anyway, it's been fun, I certainly appreciate your tenacity and continued interest in my life, but you should probably email me if you want to continue correspondence.
Too far off base to register, you need to hit closer to home for your barbs to actually hurt. That's the problem with lifestyle guesses as trolling material, you need to be sure of your aim before you use them or you just look silly. You should also rethink the 'I'm making you dance to my tune,' trick, it's outdated and it almost always backfires. Not that I haven't used it too, but it's a throwaway. I've found using sex and sexual innuendo to be good trolling fun, especially with prudes.
Anyways, it's been fun, thanks for the laughs, sorry if my quip about the New Yorker offended you. I know lots of people like the magazine, and the writers there are quite talented, it just bores me to tears is all.
Drop me an email any time, you have my state email address. Ah, the life of a high level state sysadmin: it is boredom incarnate. If I didn't have trolling random strangers for entertainment, I don't know what I'd do.
Yeah, yeah, "Your job" is the obvious comeback, but I do my job, that's the problem. Everything just works right, and everyone else here moves slower than molasses.
You think I'm conservative? Crap, you aren't the AC I thought you were, you don't actually know me at all. I thought my fricken' stalker had finally outed himself. Ah well, it was still fun, just don't take it personally. You're pretty good, but you do need to learn to mix it up a bit more. And don't try the lifestyle guesses unless you actually know something about your target, when they miss, they give the game away. Just a tip from one troll to another.
If you want me to keep abusing you, you can email me at seth dot rightmer at state dot nm dot us. Subject line should read, 'Daddy, I've been naughty and I need a spanking.'
What are you wearing? Is it see through? Kinky little monkey, you like it rough, don't you? Trust me,I can deliver, but for you I'll have to charge a premium.
Your obsession over me knows no bounds, does it? Drop me an email, I live in Albuquerque, if you are nearby, we could get together and play out that domination/humiliation fantasy of yours. I'll spank your bottom and you can call me Daddy.
I know you. You are my little pet stalker, aren't you? You write just like that AC from a while back. It's nice to know that I have fans that care about me so much. Please, do go on, I find your interest fascinating.
Wow, you have some elaborate fantasies about me. Maybe we should cyber, it seems like you want me pretty bad. Been a naughty boy? You like it rough, want a spanking or something? I could work that into my schedule.
Why are you so sad and angry? Was it because I screwed your mom and never called her? Bitch has no mouth skills, I don't give callbacks to girls who can't suck.
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Read the rest of the quote. She just said the same thing that Alito said, only with more grace and dignity.
Far to the left? Obama is a corporate centrist, his favorite president is Ronald Reagan. Don't tell me you've bought that 'He's a SOCIALIST! ZOMG!" crap, have you? Meet the next corporate centrist, same as the last corporate centrist. Oh, this one's not as war happy, which is a plus, but otherwise, not much difference.
Wow, we read that differently. I understood him to mean, "if it wants to be successful a democracy can't make ethics and political philosophy the exclusive province of cloistered academics," The one way hash argument isn't elitist, it says it is hard to explain certain things, and when those things are simplified, they aren't being explained. Sanchez is not saying that philosophers would make better leaders, in fact, you've flown off on an anti-elitist tangent that simply does not relate to the arguments being presented, while ignoring the gist of what the author is trying to say.
I'm interested in discerning the bias behind this tangent. What is your position on mind-brain dualism and identity? Is it, perhaps, contrary to the author's view of same?
Yeah, that's pretty much my reading of Crowley.
People don't realize that Crowley was crazy like a fox. He played the religion game the same as the Scientologists do: mix in some common sense advice with some absolutely crazy BS. Crowley says to do things like meditate, exercise, and do yoga, but it's all mixed in with nonsense. His stuff was designed to appeal to a certain kind of English spiritual dilettante, and in some ways can be considered a huge joke at their expense.
Oh my god, I broke its little brain.
Look, I have a life, okay, so if I don't get back to you, it's probably because I'm doing something much less boring. I'm not your mommy, I'm not your psychologist, and I'm not your friend, so don't expect me to converse with you.
I've had plenty of Internet stalkers before you, and I'll have more when you are gone. I love to piss off angry weirdos who have no life, and while I am thrilled to know that I owned you so completely that you just can't let it go, you bore me. The sweet, sweet nectar of your frothing, impotent rage has lost its allure.
Just think of me doing two chicks at once while you're whacking it alone tonight. Or, I don't know, go out and start dating. As I said before, only pathetic losers think getting laid is impossible.
No, I mean the asshole executives who consider art and culture to be a product to be 'monetized.' Actual writers, artists, and design professionals were using the web way before anyone figured out how to 'monetize' their work.
I miss the days when just about everyone using the web was a developer, user, and content producer all in one. I think we all saw the commercial 'content producer' jackals circling and licking their lips, but we thought we had the power to fend them off, that the web would never be fully commercialized like every other media. How wrong we were.
Hehe, you know what is sad? You think getting laid is hard. It isn't hard at all, especially if you are over 35, have a good job, a nice car, and groom yourself. Go out to a bar once in a while, kid. Check the classifieds. Getting laid is easy. Only dorks like you think its impossible.
Aaaaand we're done.
Game's over, silly. You don't pass go, you don't collect $200. Thanks for playing Troll Tuesday, you win a decreased reputation and a complete failure to achieve your stated goals.
I'm still smarter than you, more eloquent, have a better body, get WAY more sex, a bigger paycheck, have more stuff, professional acclaim, and respect than you'll ever get. But you do get this lovely home version of our game, so you can play with yourself.
BOOM! That's called getting your ass handed to you.
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Most Formula 1 and Le Manns cars utilize Bernoulli tunnels under the car to produce significant downforce.
You've been a good sport, and you have potential. Okay, so here's the gag. Troll Tuesday is an old tradition dating back to the time they implemented karma here. The way it works is, people with a lot of karma burn some of it off on Tuesdays, by saying stupid, outrageous, outlandish, wrong, and inflammatory things. In the process we get newbs who can ill afford to lose their karma to flame us and lose theirs. Call it our community service.
You have potential as a troll, because you've posted some smart and or funny stuff, as well as demonstrating your capacity to be a flaming asshole. You just need to get better at knowing when to blow it, and when to build it up.
That concludes our lesson. Good luck in your future trolling endeavors.
How does the number of posts in this thread make me look bad, but not you? Isn't that a tad hypocritical?
I can't help it if my lifestyle makes you jealous. Maybe if you did something worthwhile of your own, you wouldn't feel so bad about yourself. No, getting published in the New Yorker doesn't count. Tell me, did that liberal arts degree get you a managers job at the Burger King, or are you still working the cash register?
Give it a rest already. You aren't even close. I know you need the attention, but please.
Because you are so interested, I'll let you know a little about me. I don't play WoW, MMORPGs suck. Hunter S Thompson's first book was interesting, the one about the Hell's Angels. The rest? Meh.
Pet ferrets? That's just random. I have a dog. Patchouli? Am I a hippie or a redneck, get it straight. Larry the Cable Guy and Dane Cook both suck donkey balls. I've never had a tattoo. Yawl? Again, get your barbs straight, am I a redneck or a hippie?
I bath frequently, women tend to like that sort of thing. I work as a sysadmin for New Mexico's Child, Youth, and Family Development. Married nine years, and believe it or don't, I really am polyamorous.
Politically, I'm an anarcho-syndicalist. But I vote Democratic.
Anyway, it's been fun, I certainly appreciate your tenacity and continued interest in my life, but you should probably email me if you want to continue correspondence.
Too far off base to register, you need to hit closer to home for your barbs to actually hurt. That's the problem with lifestyle guesses as trolling material, you need to be sure of your aim before you use them or you just look silly. You should also rethink the 'I'm making you dance to my tune,' trick, it's outdated and it almost always backfires. Not that I haven't used it too, but it's a throwaway. I've found using sex and sexual innuendo to be good trolling fun, especially with prudes.
Anyways, it's been fun, thanks for the laughs, sorry if my quip about the New Yorker offended you. I know lots of people like the magazine, and the writers there are quite talented, it just bores me to tears is all.
Drop me an email any time, you have my state email address. Ah, the life of a high level state sysadmin: it is boredom incarnate. If I didn't have trolling random strangers for entertainment, I don't know what I'd do.
Yeah, yeah, "Your job" is the obvious comeback, but I do my job, that's the problem. Everything just works right, and everyone else here moves slower than molasses.
You think I'm conservative? Crap, you aren't the AC I thought you were, you don't actually know me at all. I thought my fricken' stalker had finally outed himself. Ah well, it was still fun, just don't take it personally. You're pretty good, but you do need to learn to mix it up a bit more. And don't try the lifestyle guesses unless you actually know something about your target, when they miss, they give the game away. Just a tip from one troll to another.
Gotta love Troll Tuesdays. :)
If you want me to keep abusing you, you can email me at seth dot rightmer at state dot nm dot us. Subject line should read, 'Daddy, I've been naughty and I need a spanking.'
What are you wearing? Is it see through? Kinky little monkey, you like it rough, don't you? Trust me,I can deliver, but for you I'll have to charge a premium.
Yawn. How do you expect to keep getting my attention if you can't even keep your trolling fresh? Get some new material.
Your obsession over me knows no bounds, does it? Drop me an email, I live in Albuquerque, if you are nearby, we could get together and play out that domination/humiliation fantasy of yours. I'll spank your bottom and you can call me Daddy.
Wow, what an active imagination you have. And all over little old me.
I know you. You are my little pet stalker, aren't you? You write just like that AC from a while back. It's nice to know that I have fans that care about me so much. Please, do go on, I find your interest fascinating.
Wow, you have some elaborate fantasies about me. Maybe we should cyber, it seems like you want me pretty bad. Been a naughty boy? You like it rough, want a spanking or something? I could work that into my schedule.
Why are you so sad and angry? Was it because I screwed your mom and never called her? Bitch has no mouth skills, I don't give callbacks to girls who can't suck.