Squeeky-

You're consistantly proving yourself to be a fool, a liar, and an idiot who doesn't comprehend when you've been shown to be a complete fraud. I suppose that it's a way of preserving the false pretense of your own dignity for yourself. Too bad no one else could reasonably see it the same way. (Thank goodness for you that you're probably free of relationships of any depth, so that no one has to remind you of your obvious characteristics when you're off line).

No matter what semantic games that you try to play, no matter how you try to obscure it, or how often you try to obscure it, you've been exposed.

You're a slacker, a dullard and a thief. Nothing more.

This thread is starting to take on a meditative quality, like Haitian Voodoo music, the voice of Steve Wright, or watching multiple volumes of Faces of Death.

Om Mani Padme Om.

”Thank goodness for you that you're probably free of relationships of any depth,”

Awww, what about our relationship, Ivan? I got pretty deep into you…

It's no surprise that you would consider relationships with people you've never met, who don't respect you and who think that you suffer in comparison to dysentery, to be the significant relationships in your life.

You're just that kinda guy.

No matter how many mean words you say Ivan, nothing can change what we’ve had here. And I’ve had you.

Delusional thinking does seem to fit with the rest of the way you operate.

It seems that your complaining that you're impotent as well as delusional. While it doesn't surprise me, neither does it interest me. I'm afraid you'll just have to deal with your own issues.


In all probability, though, I'm thinking that you're probably not delusional....

about your impotence.

That's an interesting way to put it. I gave up actually reading any of it by page 5 or so, but every time I see the thread at the top of the heap, I click on it anyway, almost unconsciously, to get the momentary spatial sensation it provides, the security of knowing it somehow carries on -- kind of like, say, looking out a window at nothing in particular. Trees, birds, a passing car: everything just as I last left it.

K