I think we've pretty much seen your repertoire by now.The goaturder wrote:Indeed....
And you ain't seen nothing yet.
You mean those Greeks who you said were Turkish/Jewish inbreeds and pretty much deserved being strung-up by the Nazis. Those ones? Don't tell me! You are of the stock that escaped this inbreeding.The goaturder wrote:... or when a weakling uses his height or childish schoolyard attacks on Greek women and their beauty to compensate for his emasculated mind. ...
You mean when I politely asked you a few questions about your metaphysic and you reacted by calling me a n***** and a ****?The goaturder wrote:By using the exaggeration of a few male characteristics without even realizing that to be masculine is an attitude, a way of engaging the world, she exposes herself.
In the process of trying to prove herself a man she does the opposite, as I expected she would and had already many many months ago.
You really are a big girls blouse as all I say to you is what you've said to me. Whats up? Don't like the mirror?The goaturder wrote:Gossip, sexual innuendos, like the ones women use to cut down a man who has hurt them, and the usual banter about physicality and preschool taunts.
Nah! In your dreams you're a skinhead. I think of you as this 300lb iron pumping muscle-maryThe goaturder wrote:You see, for this princess, the only way to understand what I am is to put me in a caricature. I am a nationalist, a racist skin-head, a loser bitter because she can't get laid. Everything is reduced down to a level she can relate to, exposing herself with such brilliance.
Did you know that the skins were originally white working-class east-end lads who were copying the Jamican rude-bwoy look, had black mates and loved ska and reggae? Didn't have much time for the bubble tho'
Oh! We do! We do!The goaturder wrote:... you must simply evaluate the sophistication of his abstractions; you must study actions.
Good job I got it when it wasn't these days then. I've told you, its edumicashun.The goaturder wrote:...
With the level of edumucation these days, they'll give those pieces of paper to chimps. It's a business. All they need is asses on the seats and feet on the employment/unemployment lines.
You mean when I asked you some questions about your metaphysic and you lost the plot? Unfortunately for you, your posts are still here for all to read. Don't tell me, they are going to mysteriously vanish in the near future.The goaturder wrote:Boy was I wrong.
Once I realized that it was not the case I changed my persona. ...
Funnily enough this is pretty much what we don't do here, its why I like it. You getting confused about which site you're on?The goaturder wrote:These places are not about philosophy, besides some rudimentary recitation of another's views, most often a famous other, they are places the masses gather to reaffirm their common ideals, disagreeing only on the details while the main principles are held to be self-evident. Like Christian biblical studies where the book is never questioned but the debate is over who interprets the holy scripture the best.
The goaturder wrote:I am a goaturder, and if you combine it with the avatar I usually use, ... what that snarling wolfie thing? ... you just might get a hint about the caricature I play on-line, and why I play it.
What were satyr's in Greek mythology but, more importantly, what does the Thomas Harris character of Hannibal Lecter represent?
I watched it when it first came out upon the BBC numbnuts. That you base your philosophy upon science is funny, that you attempt to build a metaphysic upon it is hysterical. I'm surprised you manage to tie your shoe-laces given their infinite length. Don't tell me, you've got those trainers with the velcro straps....
I linked the princess a while back to an interesting BBC documentary about the length of a string...her response:
"The string is as long as I cut it"....this is the type of mind I am dealing with.
The "cup is on the table", the "string is as long as I cut it"...end of story....let us pray.
I thought this is what you were writing?Does he ask Kant for quantification of thing-in-itself? Does he ask him for a Nietzsche for Nitwitsbooklet?
That you equate yourself with Kant is
... Maybe her protruding arse is an invitation. Did she not come because she saw my dick waving? She says so, so I take her word on it.
If I remember right it was you saying you were off to the forest last time? Remember your new years resolution? That you'd never darken this den of nitwits, niggers and retards again? How is that will to power going by the way?... The rest of the emasculated freaks ran for the woods when their comfortable "self-evident" ideals were suddenly challenged.
"Did you say 'wilderness'?...that's is, I'm out of here" ...
You wish we'd ignore you so can you can keep spouting your bilious nonsense to your imaginary audience....
You turds should have put me on ignore, like your mates did. Then the cup would have been forever comfortably on the table, and all you would have required to be content was that you can fill it and then empty it's contents.

