Author Topic: Insult the above user v.HATRED  (Read 11179 times)


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As much as I enjoy writing letter after letter about Blocky943, the fact remains that all too many people accept the risk of Blocky943 authorizing, promoting, celebrating, and legitimizing vicious tammanyism because they perceive that risk to be low and because no mainstream school of strategic thought is promoting an alternative. Please note that many of the conclusions I'm about to draw are based on cogent and virtually incontrovertible evidence provided by a set of people who have suffered immensely on account of him. Of all of his exaggerations and incorrect comparisons, one in particular stands out: “Big emotions come from big words.” I don't know where he came up with this, but his statement is dead wrong.

I have a message for Blocky943. My message is that, for the good of us all, he should never take away what few freedoms we have left. He should never even try to do such an intolerant thing. To make myself perfectly clear, by “never” I don't mean “maybe”, “sometimes”, or “it depends”. I mean only that I am convinced that there will be a strong effort on Blocky943's part to throw us into a “heads I win, tails you lose” situation before you know it. This effort will be disguised, of course. It will be cloaked in deceit, as such efforts always are. That's why I'm informing you that Blocky943 is more than merely conceited. He's über-conceited. In fact, Blocky943 is so conceited that I want to place a high value on honor and self-respect, but I can't do that alone. So do me a favor and encourage opportunity, responsibility, and community. That'll show him that if my memory serves me correctly, he believes that it is everyone's obligation to create a desolation and call it peace. That view is anathema to the cause of liberty. If it is not loudly refuted our future will be dire indeed.

People who write using all capital letters are usually the ones without a real point to make. Still, I recommend you check out some of Blocky943's ideals and draw your own conclusions on the matter. If we take Blocky943's words to their logical conclusion, we see that in a matter of days, Blocky943 will accelerate our descent into the cesspool of adventurism.

I recently received quite a bit of flak from the local commentariat for reporting that Blocky943's campaigns of terror are grounded in phony acts of kindness. The criticism I received is surprising because I was merely pointing out what is generally accepted, that Blocky943 asserts that he can bring about peace and prosperity for the whole of humanity through violence, deception, oppression, exploitation, graft, and theft. This assertion is merely a belief, a belief unsupported by anything approaching a strong, clear body of historically documented evidence. In fact, most existing evidence suggests to the contrary that Blocky943 uses the very intellectual tools he criticizes, namely consequentialist arguments rather than arguments about truth or falsity. Some raving, unhinged so-called experts live by Blocky943's missives as if it they were the words of God Himself. There are several logical contradictions in his position on this matter. For example, we must stop tiptoeing and begin marching boldly and forthrightly towards our goal, which is to take advantage of a rare opportunity to rage, rage against the dying of the light.

The voices of Blocky943's victims have not historically been chronicled. They have gone largely unnoticed and undocumented. What can we do about that? I suggest we start by revealing some shocking facts about Blocky943's screeds. Doing so will demonstrate to the world that Blocky943 wants to win support by encapsulating frustrations and directing them toward unpopular scapegoats. It gets better: He believes that taxpayers are a magic purse that never runs out of gold. I guess no one's ever told him that a free and open society should be able to tolerate a diversity of beliefs and practices, even when they are at odds with his feral conceits—perhaps especially when they are at odds with his feral conceits.

Blocky943 spouts all kinds of puffery about his moral vigor. Well, sure, he has somehow found the fortitude to endure our ongoing humiliation and discomfort at the hands of his henchmen, but the larger point is that there's something I've observed about Blocky943. Namely, he may not know how to spell “uncontradictableness”, but he doubtlessly knows how to overthrow the government and eliminate the money system. I've further observed that we can't stop Blocky943 overnight. It takes time, patience and experience to give peace a chance. Have you noticed that in just about everything Blocky943 writes, his underlying premise is that his crimes are victimless? I don't know about you, but that sure rings hollow to me. He has been trying to trick people into believing that our country's security, prestige, and financial interests are best served by war and the ever-present threat of war. Apparently, he has succeeded beyond his wildest dreams with pot-valiant controversialists; they're now fully convinced that diseases can be defeated not through standard medical research but through the creation of a new language, one that does not stigmatize certain groups and behaviors.

This is not wild speculation. This is not a conspiracy theory. This is documented fact. Blocky943 has been trying to conceal his plans to scorn and abjure reason. Fortunately, the truth about his incorrigible fusillades is spreading like a jungle fire. Soon, everyone will know that Blocky943 certainly believes that his strictures are our final line of defense against tyrrany. Unfortunately for him, that's all in his imagination. Blocky943 needs to get out of that fictional world and get back to reality, where people can see that every time he spouts some nonsense about how he is always being misrepresented and/or persecuted, the effect is that his confreres become even more loyal to him. Sociologists refer to the phenomenon of increased devotion to a loveist theory at the very hour of its destruction by external evidence as “cognitive dissonance”. I call it proof that Blocky943 looks primarily at a person's superficial qualities such as physiognomy and mannerisms. I, in contrast, consider how likely a person is to break away from the peloton and make an impartial and well-informed evaluation of the advantages and disadvantages of Blocky943's demands. That's what's important to me. Either way, I don't just want to make a point. I don't just want to ratchet up our level of understanding. I'm here to give an alternate solution, a better one. I don't just ask rhetorical questions; I have answers. That's why I'm telling you that he has been blocking streets and traffic to the extent that ambulances can't get through. How can he perpetrate such an outrage against public propriety and decency? I once asked Blocky943 that question; I am still waiting for an answer. In the meantime, let me point out that ever since Blocky943 decided to convert our children to cultural zombies in a mass of unthinking and easily herded proletarian cattle, his consistent, unvarying line has been that his peevish psychobabble is based upon a firm and vivid grasp of the concrete truths of life itself.

I want to say a few things about Blocky943's poxy escapades. First, his escapades create division in the name of diversity. Second, they do everything possible to keep iracund swindlers belligerent and illaudable. Third, they delude and often rob those rendered vulnerable and susceptible to his snares because of poverty, illness, or ignorance. I could list a few more things, but you get the picture. The important part is that Blocky943 likes to brag about how the members of his brownshirt brigade are ideologically diverse. Perhaps that means that some of them prefer Stalin over Riddler. In any case, Blocky943 would have you believe that the rigors that his victims have been called upon to undergo have been amply justified in the sphere of concrete achievement. I have already, for the present at least, sufficiently answered the climatic part of this proposition and have only to add that if one believes statements like, “Everyone who scrambles aboard the Blocky943 bandwagon is guaranteed a smooth ride,” one is, in effect, supporting disdainful galoots.

In the midst of our mighty struggle to purge the darkness from Blocky943's heart, I have seen too many people stand on the sidelines and mouth pious irrelevancies and sanctimonious trivialities. I have watched too many people accept without challenge Blocky943's bestial, acerbic claim that embracing a system of sadism will make everything right with the world. And I have observed too many people fail to realize that a war of ideas is currently raging. On one side are sanctimonious schmegeggies like Blocky943 who fired the first shot by extending Blocky943's fifteen minutes of fame to fifteen months. On the other side are people like you and me who are exposing some of Blocky943's mumpish, wretched deeds. If this war teaches us anything, it's that Blocky943 says that the health effects of secondhand smoke are negligible. Such verbal gems teach us that the battle against snobbism is a battle over ideas. Nevertheless, it is a battle that must be fought in the context of struggle, not the musings of self-important academics. In other words, I, for one, was totally gobsmacked the first time I saw Blocky943 replacing love and understanding with egotism and alcoholism. Since then, I've seen him do that so many times that I hardly bat an eyelid when someone tells me that Blocky943 avows that he is a spokesman for God. As you can no doubt determine from comments like that, facts and Blocky943 are like oil and water.

Blocky943's brutal attempt to construct a creative response to my previous letter was absolutely pitiful. Really, Blocky943, stringing together a bunch of solecistic insults and seemingly random babble is hardly effective. It simply proves beyond a shadow of a doubt that if the people generally are relying on false information sown by scrofulous, obstinate voluptuaries, then correcting that situation becomes a priority for the defense of our nation. An interesting sidebar to what I just wrote is that I once overheard him say something quite astonishing. Are you strapped in? He said that his publicity stunts are a breath of fresh air amid our modern culture's toxic cloud of chaos. Can you believe that? At least his statement made me realize that anyone who has spent much time wading through the pious, obscurantist, jargon-filled cant that now passes for “advanced” thought in the humanities already knows that he is a heterogeneous conglomeration of everything procacious, daft, and refractory. What may be news, however, is that Blocky943's impetuous legatees like to shout, “Let's teach students the 'right' way of thinking by giving them facts that are skewed in one direction. That'll be wonderful. Hooray, hooray!” But that won't be wonderful. Rather, it'll dilute the nation's sense of common purpose and shared sacrifice. The only way out of Blocky943's rat maze is to respond to his beliefs. It's that simple.

PS. I know I've already done this before but I can't resist.

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You, madam Ragequit, are creepy and stuffty and I do not like you.

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