Ha! An even better retort...from you.

You are so correct...ah, I made the silly thing two days ago and wanted to see it. It makes me smile. I never use such things...ah ha!

I shall return to what I feel better wearing.

I think three or four other members put it best when they pointed out you need help.

Apparently, I was rude enough to deserve talk of dismemberment.

You seem to be wasting a lot of time defending every single line of every single post, usually by sinking to the lowest common denominator, and "beating your chest", as I recall it was put.

Magister Nemo could have come into this topic, posted the letter "N" and you would have stopped, profusely apologized, and bowed before him miserably. Your groveling is an embarresment, as are your petty psuedo threats.

If you are so bent on destruction, maybe "Satanist" isn't the right name for you. "Imbecile" seems far more appropriate. Your weak, insincere apology aside, I'd suggest you be more careful what you say in the future. Your verbal diarrhea spread needlessly over fifteen or so posts was unnecessary, and could have easily been condensed into a few sentences.

As you would say, "Good Day".

I am so glad you quoted that one line.

Hope you are doing well.

Frankly, I'd be doing far better if you didn't make that stupidass statement.
It makes my brains hurt.

Jesus... Not this megalomaniacal daydream again.

You are a young guy who wears painted ski-masks, makes rap music, and "communes with otherworldly beings."
You are not Alexander, Caeser, Hitler, or Stalin.
Hell, you aren't even Dennis Kucinich.


Wake the fuck up.

NOW he's alone.

I never liked this guy, from day one.

Let me clear about something.

Death is very real.

If you are referring to some kind of lasting and eternal afterlife that cleverly beats death then you are still not on the same page with me.

To quote from the film "Zardoz" - "Another dead end."

I am not suggesting that there is no death - physically or any other way.

To the contrary I am convinced that death - physically and any other way - is most real.

I did not want to leave the impression from your words that I think otherwise.

Never have.

Never will.

Death is my enemy.

I hate death.

I fight death.

Just to be clear.

Me either, he "didn't smell right." (Thanks Magistra Isabel)

Crazier than a loon, no doubt about it.

Looks like I missed the party. Damn!

My diagnosis? Bipolar Disorder.

"Hanging out with other stupid guys wearing lame masks syndrome."

I was thinking the exact same thing!

I wonder if there's something to it, or if he's simply just a raving idiot.

When an animal is ready to die what does it do? It crawls off into the bushes to curl up... alone.

We are all alone.

Sometimes we gather to enjoy the company we keep, amusing each other, sharing our smiles and laughter, sometimes our pains and sorrows.

No matter how close physically we are, we are alone in our personal head space.