On Friday, February 12, 2021 at 6:21:08 AM UTC-5, Andre Jute wrote:
> Ooh, so much vicious envy will guarantee that you get
> nothing positive done in your life.
The only thing you have over Mr Pralines parrot is that you're still alive. I can guarantee Your Vacuousness that my work has had infinitely more of a positive effect on the welfare of others and society at large than yours could ever even hope to imagine.
> You should consider that I did nothing to you until
> you put yourself in my face, indeed, I wouldn't have
> noticed you, ever, if you hadn't deliberately put
> yourself in my face in the futile hope of enlarging
> your profile;
If you didn't want people to respond to you, perhaps you shouldn't have made a career out of being a bloviating bag of shit.
> you just don't know anything I want to know, and you have zero entertainment value.
Pot, meet Kettle; Kettle, Pot.
> I run into your sort, envious of me for mysterious reasons
Not surprising you would mistake loathing for envy, it's the only attention you ever get, just like when your mother used to tell you "they're just jealous skippy" in prep school.
> even to a motivational specialist of my genius, all the time,
> and then I run over them, and the next day I need to ask their names.
Dementia, backed by arrogance. Not a good sign, skippy.
> Count the nuggets of your dwindling self-confidence
I'll let you attempt that, since you seem to be under the delusion it's happening at all.
> -- your post below adequately demonstrates that
> you now see yourself entirely by comparison to me --
More delusions of grandeur. Seek help for that, skippy. As stated repeated, your very existence on this planet is wholly inconsequential to anyone.
> and preserve them by staying clear of me.
lol....this is like the scene at the end of Animal House where Boon is being dragged off by four cops yelling "let me go or I'm going to get really mad!" You are not now, nor have ever been a threat to anyone's esteem besides your own. You're weak, pathetic, and useless.
> My effects
> are slow but irreversible.
Finally, some Socratic introspection.
> Of course, I shall deny having done anything to you, and add
> that the vicious spite of your certifiable obsession with me did for you.
Um, remember who started this thread, skippy? It wasn't me. In fact, I was completely ignoring you until you demonstrated your vast ignorance by claiming without evidence that I'm a sock puppet.
> I'm Teflon; the evidence is all over the net that little
> people like you cannot make anything stick to me;
The fact that you create entire threads devoted to me belies that specious claim. You have no presence all over the net, you exist only here, because we can't kick you out. Your life really is that pathetic and empty, such that your only hope for any human interaction at all is being a complete asshole to people who can do little else beside killfile you - and that seems to be a rather extensive list of people.
> you should have done your research before you fucked with me.
1) you aren't worthy of 'research'
2) you bloviate enough about yourself here that research isn't necessary.
3) fucking with you is as challenging as breaking an egg. All it takes is the slightest slight to shatter your fragile pathetic ego, as the fact that you created this thread clearly demonstrates.
> That you feel the need to waddle along in my shadow
That shadow you see is the dark cloud of failure that follows you everywhere you go. It's easy to avoid: just consider what you do, and don't do that.
> what makes you little people, just another pointless
> eater polluting the planet.
Someday you might wake up to the fact that your entire value on this planet is sadly attached to your participation in this forum, and the overwhelming response to you here is antipathy and repugnance, hence that value is worth even less than your last attempt a "novel". To put a further point on it, Mr. Pralines Parrot will have a further lasting effect of contributing to the net value of human culture by orders of magnitude over you, and it never uttered a word.
> Stop doing it: it is
> cringe-making to the rest of us.
You don't now, nor have you ever, nor will you ever, get to tell anyone what to do.