The text of my post.
Aside from the gigantic ad hominem that was damn near this entire post, and the fact your fiancee's condition has no bearing whatsoever on the topic of discussion...oh wait. Let's not leave that aside.
Because it's true. Quite frankly, I don't care. Perhaps it's because I'm locked into logical argumentative mode, since I just finished a paper, but perhaps that's a good place to be for this discussion. And perhaps I just naturally have no sympathy for arguments that are intended to provoke it. Whatever gains of ethos you may have made were in any case erased by the rather personal and definitely uncalled for nature of your attack on Trashman, followed by empty boasting. Jesus man, it's like you intended to undo whatever you may have done.
Do shut up.
While we're here, let's also point out that you made nice unproveable assertions...and to be quite frank, given what I know of you, I have to state that I severely doubt anyone with much willpower would spend any time around you at all. You are just that unpleasant, that superior, and that goddamn conceited. The only people who would associate with you willingly that I can imagine would be those who end up being controlled by you. Perhaps you are radically different in reality, where people can punch you in the face for acting like you do here. I hope so, for your fiancee's sake.
I'd also like to register, as someone who was diagnosed as clinically depressed once upon a time, my subscription to Marcus Aurelius. "No man suffers anything he is not fitted by nature to bear."
After all, who'd want to share opinions with such a complete and utter tosspot?
