3rd May 2005, 10:38 PM
Let's do the time warp again! It's just a jump to the left... and then a step to the rii-iii-iiiiight...
Um, I mean...
Weltall: Your ignorance is startling, even coming from a man of your maturity and mental capacity (or lackthereof). As one of hell's most notoriously incoherent warlockian spokespeople, I can tell you that all the silly propoganda and slander you read at those so-called "sources" of yours are nothing more than fabrication -- lies so obvious that they should even be screaming out at someone like you. I can assure you, as Sony's head advisors, Satan and the rest of us did everything we could to make that data both entertaining and decieving. Any bumbling pile of stunted growth that's barely multi-celled should be able to tell the difference. Allow yourself to be enlightened, you drooling mongoloid. Force yourself past the pain of using that barely conscious collection of dust resembling brain cells as this reveals to you and the restivus that fanboys -- SONY fanboys, to be specific -- are the lowest, most foul and offensive species of subhuman that any sophisticated being could ever have the displeasure of experiencing. Coming from a brash, loud-mouthed curmudgeon of a warlock, that says a lot, you rancid, disgusting pile of babboon feces. The simple task of even TRYING to reason with the likes of you makes my brain shrink and testicles ascend. Do us all a favor and spare us of the irrelevant conjecture that spews forth in the form of a waterfall of excrement from that obscenely huge jaw of yours, you cockmonger.
(I posted that back in the day. True story.)
Um, I mean...
Weltall: Your ignorance is startling, even coming from a man of your maturity and mental capacity (or lackthereof). As one of hell's most notoriously incoherent warlockian spokespeople, I can tell you that all the silly propoganda and slander you read at those so-called "sources" of yours are nothing more than fabrication -- lies so obvious that they should even be screaming out at someone like you. I can assure you, as Sony's head advisors, Satan and the rest of us did everything we could to make that data both entertaining and decieving. Any bumbling pile of stunted growth that's barely multi-celled should be able to tell the difference. Allow yourself to be enlightened, you drooling mongoloid. Force yourself past the pain of using that barely conscious collection of dust resembling brain cells as this reveals to you and the restivus that fanboys -- SONY fanboys, to be specific -- are the lowest, most foul and offensive species of subhuman that any sophisticated being could ever have the displeasure of experiencing. Coming from a brash, loud-mouthed curmudgeon of a warlock, that says a lot, you rancid, disgusting pile of babboon feces. The simple task of even TRYING to reason with the likes of you makes my brain shrink and testicles ascend. Do us all a favor and spare us of the irrelevant conjecture that spews forth in the form of a waterfall of excrement from that obscenely huge jaw of yours, you cockmonger.
(I posted that back in the day. True story.)