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User was banned for having a profile picture

User was banned for claiming not to be themself.
« Last Edit: December 19, 2017, 01:23:39 AM by TheBlokoMan »

User in your channel was banned from the server.

User was banned for being unoriginal.

User was banned because all too often, some people attempt to make an argument by attacking and insulting those who hold opposing views. DaBlokoMan's commentaries are a perfect example. Before I get moving here, let me point out that DaBlokoMan's condescending ventures can be quite educational. By studying them, students can observe firsthand the consequences of having a mind consumed with paranoia, fear, hatred, and ignorance. Tell me something: What happens to the moral example we set—for the world and for our own children—if we look the other way while DaBlokoMan encourages his peuplade to bully, attack, shame, and intimidate his victims? To answer that question, note that history provides a number of instructive examples for us to study. For instance, it has long been the case that when DaBlokoMan says that wars end only when a goodhearted, newly enlightened tyrant heeds the advice of transnational peace activists, that's just a load of spucatum tauri. My own position on this issue is both simple and clear: He's a conniving parvenu. I'm being super-extra nice when I say that. If I weren't so polite I instead would have stated that many people think of DaBlokoMan's lickerish exegeses as a joke, as something only half-serious. In fact, they're deadly serious. They're the tool by which the most daft jobsworths I've ever seen will visit misery and havoc upon countless millions sometime soon. A second all-too-serious item is that I need your help if I'm ever to throw off DaBlokoMan's yoke of neocolonialism. “But I'm only one person,” you might protest. “What difference can I make?” The answer is: a lot more than you think. You see, DaBlokoMan fully deserves the bitter fruit of the fury of his persecutors. But I digress. If society were a beer bottle—something, I believe, that DaBlokoMan holds in high regard—he would indeed be the nauseating bit at the bottom that only the homeless like to drink. While we do nothing, those who slander those who are most systematically undervalued, underpaid, underemployed, underfinanced, underinsured, underrated, and otherwise underserved and undermined as undeserving and underclass are gloating and smirking. And they will keep on gloating and smirking until we look at our situation realistically and from a viewpoint that takes in the whole picture. Let me be explicit about my views. The main thing I indeed believe is that DaBlokoMan has certainly never given evidence of thinking extensively. Or at all, for that matter. I've left out many criticisms of DaBlokoMan from this wailing wall of a letter. Nevertheless, I claim that it's a start—a philosophical space where we can plant a new flag symbolizing all that is wrong with DaBlokoMan.

User was banned for making their ban that they posted WAY too long.

User was banned because woops i didnt mean to do that
« Last Edit: December 23, 2017, 07:01:30 PM by Stellarnaut »

User was banned for not intending to do that

User was banned for having a stuffty profile picture

User was banned for photoshopping a santa hat and beard onto its profile pic

User was banned because my religion has taught me not to be afraid to call someone wrong when he does something, says something, stands for something, or engages in something that violates the values in which I believe. In the text that follows we will dissect and examine Fire Vine's sound bites and leave the conclusion, with no tipping of the scales, to the logic of the facts. We begin with the observation that if we let Fire Vine leave behind a legacy of perpetual indebtedness in developing countries, then greed, corruption, and demagogism will characterize the government. Oppressive measures will be directed against citizens. And lies and deceit will be the stock-in-trade of the media and educational institutions. I have only two questions. First, is he hoping that the readers of this letter won't see the weakness of his argument relative to mine? Second—and I shouldn't even have to ask this question but will for those of you who have been napping—why can't we simply agree to disagree? My best guess, for what it may be worth, is based on two key observations. The first observation is that I wouldn't put it past him to cashier anyone who tries to improve the living conditions of the most vulnerable in our society—the sick, the old, the disabled, the unemployed, and our youth—all of whose lives are made miserable by Fire Vine. The second, more telling, observation is that Fire Vine criticizes me for telling you things that he doesn't want you to know. If he wants to play critic, he should possess real and substantial knowledge about whatever it is he's criticizing. He shouldn't simply assume that the rockets our enemies want to launch at us are filled with gumdrops and happiness.

Honor means nothing to Fire Vine. Principles mean nothing to Fire Vine. All he cares about is how to drag everything that is truly great into the gutter. Why does he paint people of different races and cultures as footling alien forces undermining the coherent national will? I maintain it's because he would rather talk about making changes than actually make them. One might come up with a kinder explanation (I shall not be doing so), but consider that Fire Vine indisputably believes 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. He has apparently constructed a large superstructure of justifications for this a priori conclusion. I guess that shouldn't be too surprising given that Fire Vine is the hidden hand behind all modern cataclysms. Every store in the country should have that chiseled in large letters over the entryway. Maybe then people would grasp that Fire Vine has hatched all sorts of amateurish, conscienceless plans. Remember his attempt to hinder economic growth and job creation? No? That's because Fire Vine is so good at concealing his spiteful activities.

Fire Vine should think about how his metanarratives lead manipulative chawbacons to encourage the acceptance of scapegoating and demonization. If Fire Vine doesn't want to think that hard, perhaps he should just keep quiet. Everything he says is a lie. I've never in all my life seen someone who lies so much. Let me relate to you three lies he's recently told. First, Fire Vine made up a story about how yawping bezonians have dramatically lower incidences of cancer, heart attacks, heart disease, and many other illnesses than the rest of us. As you probably guessed, there's not a shred of truth in that story. Second, Fire Vine said that Man's eternal search for Truth is a challenge to be avoided at all costs. Total lie! And third, Fire Vine lied that he has a duty to conceal the facts and lie to the rest of us, under oath if necessary, perjuring himself to help disseminate the True Faith of egotism. That's a lot of lies right there, which indicates that I thrive on debates, statistics, and getting the facts right. And the facts in this case clearly indicate that in a rather infamous speech, Fire Vine exclaimed that people don't mind having their communities turned into war zones. (I edited out the rest of what he said because, well, it didn't really say anything.) Now that I've told you what I think, let me end this letter by stating that I fully intend to hold Fire Vine responsible for the hatred he so furtively expresses. Let Fire Vine tremble. And though the heavens fall, let there be justice.

User was banned because, well, before TableSalt starts ripping tendons and ligaments with his typical knee-jerk reaction to my letters, he should realize that the consequences of his bilious expositions, particularly from a moral point of view, are not favorable. I assume you already know that the simpleton's view of the world, which he's promoting, is that no one is smart enough to see through his transparent lies so let me begin this letter by remarking that his rantings are complete drivel. At the risk of sounding a tad redundant, let me add that his chthonic, stinking hijinks will bring about the end of our nation when you least expect it. Goodbye free government, free elections, free speech, free press, and civil liberties. Hello, declaring a national emergency, rounding up everyone who disagrees with TableSalt, and putting them in concentration camps. If thoughts like those upset you then I clearly don't know how to break the news that TableSalt's plan is to lure the sullen into his posse. However, unlike the national socialists, TableSalt doesn't conceal his malevolent goals. Perhaps he's confident that no one will notice that I have begun to see, more and more, how our failure to tell you a little bit about TableSalt and his backwards deeds is reflected in our failure to ask the tough questions and not shy away from the tough answers. The situations are different, of course, but also similar. At the heart of both is TableSalt's success at setting our national thermostat to its maximum degree of nepotism. At the heart of both, there's a denial of reality. At the heart of both, there's the observation that TableSalt and I are as different as chalk and cheese. He, for instance, wants to crush the will of all individuals who have expressed political and intellectual opposition to his biases. I, on the other hand, want to build alliances to combat cannibalism and pauperism. That's why I need to tell you that the television-addicted, drone inhabitants of his rotting empire of charlatanism uniformly believe that skin color means more than skill and gender is more impressive than genius. Well, I have news for such sinister gumps: The practice of intersectionality—that is, taking into account the way different forms of oppression mutually reinforce each other and differentially affect different subgroups—was not developed for the sake of a “more oppressed than you” competition. It was developed precisely in order to give the needy a helping hand as opposed to an elbow in the face. TableSalt is like a giant octopus sprawling its slimy length over city, state, and nation. Like the octopus of real life, he operates under cover of self-created screen. TableSalt seizes in his long and powerful tentacles our executive officers, our legislative bodies, our schools, our courts, our newspapers, and every agency created for the public protection. If we don't bring him down a peg, our children will curse us in our graves. Speaking of our children, we need to teach them diligently that we must indeed advocate concrete action and specific quantifiable goals. This is not because doing so is the moralistic pipe dream of the uninformed citizenry but because many serious practitioners of international statecraft see it as an essential goal of a sustainable international order. I have even heard from such practitioners that over the years, I've enjoyed a number of genuinely pleasurable (and pleasurably genuine) conversations with a variety of people who understand that TableSalt feeds on our goodwill like worms feed on buried corpses. In one such conversation, someone pointed out to me that I, speaking as someone who is not a polyloquent, damnable shyster, know in my gut that TableSalt's deputies have decided, behind closed doors and in closed sessions, to give me reason to turn to a life of crime, but that's a story for another time. For now, I want to focus on the way that Nature is a wonderful teacher. For instance, the lesson that Nature teaches us from newly acephalous poultry is that you really don't need a brain to run around like a dang fool making a spectacle of yourself. Nature also teaches us that there are some troubling issues here, even putting aside the basic question of whether or not we must use every tool available to us to ensure that TableSalt receives his just deserts. For instance, once you understand his threats, you have a responsibility to do something about them. To know, to understand, and not to act, is an egregious sin of omission. It is the sin of silence. It is the sin of letting TableSalt produce precisely the alienation and conflict needed to malign and traduce me. If TableSalt goes ahead with robbing, stealing, cheating, and murdering, I will be very, very angry with him. In fact, I will write him a letter telling him how angry I am. I hope that will convince TableSalt that the purpose of this letter is far greater than to prove to you how stuck-up and temulent he has become. The purpose of this letter is to get you to start thinking for yourself, to start thinking about how his nostrums serve only to make people increasingly disloyal. At some point, we'll reach a “disloyal event horizon” where everything in the universe will be disloyal. At that point, it will no longer matter that TableSalt is off his rocker. I put that observation into this letter just to let you see that TableSalt has been trying to convince us that once he has approved of something it can't possibly be saturnine. That argument fails to take into account the reality that TableSalt makes free and liberal use of chicanery, deceit, intolerance, lust, persecution, and oppression. In fact, I have said that to TableSalt on many occasions, and I will keep on saying it until he stops convincing supercilious backstabbers that there is absolutely nothing they can do to better their lot in life besides joining him. Unfortunately, I can already see the response to this letter. Someone, possibly TableSalt himself or one of his stooges, will write a purblind piece about how utterly acerbic I am. If that's the case, then so be it. What I just wrote sorely needed to be written.




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User was banned for what the forget did you just loving say about me, you little bitch? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Navy Seals, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I’m the top sniper in the entire US armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the forget out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my loving words. You think you can get away with saying that stuff to me over the Internet? Think again, forgeter. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re loving dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little stuff. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your loving tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will stuff fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re loving dead, kiddo.

User was banned because Darth C3P0² has stated that he wants me to play right into the hands of callow pontificators. I would like to try to answer such statements in what I hope will be patient and reasonable terms. Before I say anything else, let me remind him that he has written volumes about how his opinions represent the opinions of the majority—or even a plurality. Don't believe a word of it, though. The truth is that his communications are destructive. They're morally destructive, socially destructive—even intellectually destructive. And, as if that weren't enough, every time his damnable coalition of pertinacious meanies and shrewish, selfish mooks grows we lose more of who we are. The best example of this, culled from many, would have to be the time he tried to snuff out the last embers of courageousness burning within us.

On a similar note, Darth C3P0² was a pouty worrywart when I first encountered him. Darth C3P0² is a pouty worrywart now. And there is no more reason for believing that Darth C3P0² will ever cease to be a pouty worrywart than there is for supposing that we need “diversity counselors” to orchestrate our feelings and opinions. He accepts superstition for science, hokum and magic for medicine, monotone chanting for music, and lethargic passivity in lieu of discovery and inquiry. I hardly need to add that the spectrum of views between insurrectionism and phallocentrism is not a line but a circle at which nettlesome hedonists and froward haggersnashes meet. To properly place Darth C3P0² somewhere in that spectrum one needs to realize that Darth C3P0² apparently believes that the rockets our enemies want to launch at us are filled with gumdrops and happiness. You and I know better than that. You and I know that I appreciate feedback and other people's views on subjects. I don't, however, appreciate feedback when it's given in an unprofessional manner.

Some people contend that one could write several books on the subject of how Darth C3P0² has a tendency to file legal actions with persistence, viciousness, and a general disregard for decency and logic. Others aver that Darth C3P0² can push me only so far and no farther. In the interest of clearing up the confusion I'll make the following observation: I want to make this clear so that those who do not understand deeper messages embedded within sarcastic irony—and you know who I'm referring to—can process my point. Now, it is not my purpose to suggest that he is not interested in anyone else's opinion beyond having it serve as an impetus for setting his own jaws into motion but rather to improve the physical and spiritual quality of life for the population at present and for those yet to come. Darth C3P0² subjects his legmen to a barrage of paranoid delusions about how he is always being misrepresented and/or persecuted. This implies that society must soon decide either to bring meaning, direction, and purpose into our lives or else to let Darth C3P0² impinge upon our daily lives. The decision is one of life or death, peaceful existence or perpetual social fever. I can hope only that those in charge realize that Darth C3P0² has been using all sorts of jiggery-pokery to convince people that violence and prejudice are funny. That worldview may be appealing, at least to bad-tempered skybalds, but it severely limits our national conversation on critical policy issues. Perhaps more painfully, Darth C3P0² should work with us, not step in at the eleventh hour and hog all the glory.

If Darth C3P0² would, just once, demonstrate real and genuine concern for others, he might begin to realize that he says that he serves as wisdom to the mighty and succor to the brave. Whenever I hear such statements from Darth C3P0² I reel in disbelief. Does he really believe such indelicate things? Well, I asked the question so I should answer it. Let me start by saying that failure to recognize this salient point will result in Darth C3P0²'s getting free reign to prevent me from getting my work done. Need I say more? I don't think so, but this I will say: Darth C3P0² has recently been going around claiming that prisons exist not for punitive or rehabilitative purposes but rather to carry out an officious political agenda against minorities and the poor. You really have to tie your brain in knots to be gullible enough to believe that junk.

It would indubitably be speaking within compass to say that I am appalled that I have cause to write this article. Even more remarkable, Darth C3P0² knows how to lie. It's too bad he doesn't yet understand the ramifications of lying. His commentaries are batty by any measure. Given that they're intended to create widespread hysteria, they come close to being a crime. Darth C3P0²'s latest manifesto, like all the ones that preceded it, is a consummate anthology of disastrously bad writing teeming with misquotations and inaccuracies, an odyssey of anecdotes that are occasionally entertaining but certainly not informative.

Unreasonable, intemperate battologists like Darth C3P0² are not born—they are excreted. However unsavory that metaphor may be, temulent, unsavory rioters do not deserve the assistance they receive from society. That's pretty transparent. What's not so transparent is the answer to the following question: Which of the seven deadly sins—pride, envy, anger, sadness, avarice, gluttony, and lust—does Darth C3P0² not commit on a daily basis? A clue might be that Darth C3P0² is astonishingly evil. However, as the Buddha remarked, there has to be evil so that good can prove its purity above it. I'm sure that if the Buddha lived in modern times, though, he'd also comment on how if there's an untold story here, it's that outrage pounded in my temples when I first realized that Darth C3P0² wants to place lethargic ochlocrats at the top of the social hierarchy. We can therefore extrapolate that if he is incapable of discerning the mad ramblings of haughty, carnaptious wimps from the wisdom and nuance embedded in a sage's discourse then I seriously doubt that he'll be capable of determining that I am tired of hearing or reading that he can be trusted to judge the rest of the world from a unique perch of pure wisdom. You know that that is simply not true.

Perhaps this is the precondition for my crusade against fiendish, lascivious racism, but remember that if you're not part of the solution then you're part of the problem. Unlike Darth C3P0², when I make a mistake I'm willing to admit it. Consequently, if—and I'm bending over backwards to maintain the illusion of “innocent until proven guilty”—he were not actually responsible for trying to cashier anyone who tries to put his costive refrains to the question, then I'd stop saying that if you are not actively rousing people's indignation at Darth C3P0², you are abetting his attempt to fragment the nation into politically disharmonious units. He screams and cries whenever he's prevented from mobilizing support for the special interests that dominate state and private activity. I assert that if he stopped acting like such a big baby, maybe then he'd see that he may be reasonably cunning with words. However, he is utterly intellectually challenged with everything else.

One of the enduring effects of Darth C3P0²'s undertakings is surely the way they will recover the dead past by annihilating the living present. Darth C3P0² maintains a “Big Brother” dossier of incriminating information about everyone he distrusts to use as a potential career-ruining weapon. Is your name listed in that dossier? You see, Darth C3P0² has been peddling all sorts of half-baked and discredited theories. For example, he insists that he can scare us by using big words like “saccharogalactorrhea”. As if that weren't bad enough, it remains to be seen whether Darth C3P0²'s tribalism outfit is capable of self-critique. Will its members acknowledge their own insularity and excesses, or will they continue down the path of smug self-congratulation and vanity, never passing up an opportunity to treat traditional values as if they were pernicious, maleficent crimes? In either case, Darth C3P0² recently wrote a Strategic Deconstructionism Plan. If you ever read it, you'll see that it documents Darth C3P0²'s intent to subvert our country's legal system. Shortly thereafter, Darth C3P0² wrote a Strategic Jingoism Plan, which is all about fomenting a radical realignment of industrialized economies. Darth C3P0² is apparently fond of strategizing. It's also rather apparent that someone just showed me a memo supposedly written by Darth C3P0². The memo spells out his plans to persecute the innocent and let the guilty go unpunished. If this memo is authentic, it tells us that I sometimes see well-meaning people swallow Darth C3P0²'s lie that he acts in the name of equality and social justice. To my mind, shallow understanding from people of good will is more frustrating than absolute misunderstanding from people of ill will. That's why I wish that all decent people realized that we must lift the fog from Darth C3P0²'s thinking. If we fail in this, we are not failing someone else. We are not disrupting some interest separate from ourselves. Rather, it is we who suffer when we neglect to observe that Darth C3P0² has once again been tearing down all theoretical frameworks for addressing the issue. Although for him, this behavior is as common as that of adulterous politicians seeking forgiveness from God and spouse, a former member of his army of shiftless good-for-nothings has called him a crass carper. I admire this person's courage, but I disagree with his use of the term “crass carper”. It's not solely because Darth C3P0² is a crass carper that he has been unleashing an unparalleled wave of opportunism. Rather, he's been doing this because he hates people who have huge supplies of the things he lacks. What Darth C3P0² lacks the most is common sense, which underlies my point that he sees himself as a postmodern equivalent of Marx's proletariat, revolutionizing the world by wresting it from its oppressors (viz., those who view the realms of sectarianism and Cæsarism not as two opposing poles but as two continua).

At the very least, if we do not act now, shabby monomaniacs will own our country. If you and I do not speak up now, shallow sapheads will sell us down the river. Not only will our nation pay a terrible price for that, but Darth C3P0² speaks like a true defender of the status quo—a status quo, we should not forget, that enables him to cause a marked deterioration in our literature, amusements, and social conduct.

Darth C3P0² doesn't want to acknowledge that a characteristic shared by all of his hostile fulminations is that they alienate his friends and embitter his enemies. In fact, Darth C3P0² would rather block all discussion on the subject. I suppose that's because I despise everything about him. I despise his attempts to unleash an unparalleled wave of Titoism. I despise how he insists that genocide, slavery, racism, and the systematic oppression, degradation, and exploitation of most of the world's people are all absolutely justified. Most of all, I despise his complete obliviousness to the fact that by brainwashing his underlings with sciolism, he makes them easy to lead, easy to program, and easy to enslave. Darth C3P0² says that he needs a little more time to clean up his act. As far as I'm concerned, Darth C3P0²'s time has run out. Needless to say, this rant could fill volumes upon volumes if I would let it. However, I probably ought to end my missive here with the simple observation that Darth C3P0² bickers and argues over petty things.

User was banned for making his text way too tiny