So nothing about this? Feds engage in cattle rustling, assault, in Nevada

Besides, while I might retire from the Day Job eventually, the career isn't age-limited.

You're gay.

No. Dude. You've got smoked fucking salmon in your fucking refrigerator. If you can't form a fucking kettle that deals with the merits of fucking tea, then you eat. The damn. Corn-Nuts.

You understand? If any fucking hope you have of crocheting something is to direct your Pomeranian at the hallway, you have already farted. You understand that?

Your opposition was based on contrapuntal fucking bee gonads, from the beginning.

What you do, you striped little aardvark, is you take yourself down into the fucking basement, put the back of your head in your mouth, and pull the swallow your own face.

Seventy two.

What a boring Wordforge we'd be if all we did was debate the merits of issues. We love to insult each other! Personal attacks are 95% of the fun here!

John Castle is confused by the fact that nobody sees an argument with merit coming from his current persona. The only meaningful rebuttal is "stop being retarded," which seems to bother him enough, that it likely comes close to the truth.

Another moment of Delusional Impotent Rage™ at its very finest!

Castle's just upset that I used math in the Red Room. Math hurts his brain. Math is kind of like logic, coherence, and existence in that regard.

Christ, you're easy like Sunday mornin', ain'tcha, rube? I give you even the slightest hint of an opportunity to go for the poster instead of the post, and what do you complain about? The obvious red herring I threw out? Nope. You didn't even see it, let alone point it out. You went right to a red herring of your own, because you, in the depths of your ignorance, think that's actually how it's done. And then you vomit up a lot of bullshit about logic and coherence, even as you demonstrate for the nth time that you have no idea what either of those things actually is.

Here's my contention: The authoritarian Left on Wordforge is incapable of debate.

Y'all are not mentally equipped for it.

Now, here's my prediction: The next of them will prove me right in one of two ways:

Argumentum ad hominem, or argumentum ad lapidem.

More simply, the next Leftforger to respond will either use the word, "Castle" followed by bullshit, "You" (addressing me) followed by bullshit, or, "that argument/statement/etc. isn't worth..."

But they will not discuss the actual topic, because they cannot. They are psychologically and ethically incapable of defending the Federals' actions honestly. Which is why they won't attempt to do it honestly. They can't.

At this very moment, I can hear Lefty heads whirring while they look for ways to weasel out of the preceding challenge. Which, in and of itself, is a sign that they will fail the preceding challenge. If you'd rather weasel and lie and inveigle, if that's your natural inclination, then you've already proven me 100% correct. To yourself, for now. So let's see you prove it to everyone else.

Somebody seeking debate really needs to start by not posting nonsense. When nonsense is what we get, the only reasonable response is to call the poster himself to account for his lame efforts.

And by the way, John Castle, when you try the tactic of addressing "leftists" rather than the argument made, you are guilty of the behavior you claim to decry. So stop doing it. Make an argument if you want debate. Continue to post like an annoying piece of trash, and get nothing better in return. Wordforge at its best is when John Castle is sleeping off another bender.

Yes.

Have to wonder what's in that vaping device. His mental deterioration implies there are some dangers not disclosed by the manufacturer.

Lead. Asbestos. Cocaine. And Muslim semen.

May I suggest yet another new avatar for Castle?




I saw it and I thought of him. It's perfect.

Ad lapidem, just like I predicted.

Do you even have a brain, or did your neck shit a bezoar up into your skull?

Don't do it, bro! Crack isn't worth it!

People on hard drugs really should not be posting.

Finally, there is a name for the condition suffered by Castle: Coproencephalopathy.

That's not worship, but much deserved amusement and ridicule.

To Castle being the subject of derisive contempt feels like being worshiped. When you realize that in real life no one pays him any attention at all that probably makes more sense; he simply doesn't get paid enough attention to be able to distinguish between different varieties.

It's absolutely worship. I am the center of Liet's universe, and yours. You can't answer a post of mine without making that fact a beacon of obviousness. Hell, you two little ninnies bring me up in threads where I'm not even a participant. I own you both.

Then we'll see you when you get out of rehab.

This is actually unsusual for you, is it? People noticing you when you're trying to have a conversation with them?

Votre visage est faite de fromage et ta mère fornique avec les suisses dans la cocotte.

Den psachnoume glossas, logon prepei na to echoume.

Show me how that's done, cockfish. Your posting history says you're totally incapable.

Shyeddep widdat hoity-toity foofy la-la buttsauce.

The gift that keeps on giving...