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[Angrboda]

....a bunch of stuff, proving once again how you can tell if a creationist is lying....

I never claimed you asked me to prove a negative, but I'll let this one go, as reading comprehension and basic logic are obviously not your strong suit.

Second, I never claimed you were "rude" to me. I said that you had mouthed off to me in private message because I chose not to talk to you (my words being, "I think your dime is up, dude..."). That you have changed the terms of the question is yet another example of your moving the goalposts to suit your fancy. Which is typical of your ilk. (I've caught you at it twice.) Now, if anyone cares to argue that you didn't in fact mouth off to me in pm, let them do so. You obviously can't be bothered with actually arguing the question as put.

But I digress. To borrow a few lines from Marge Piercy,

The cockroach knows as much as you know about living.
We trust with our hands and our eyes and our bellies.
The cunt accepts.
The teeth and back reject.
What we have to give each other:
dumb and mysterious as water swirling.
Always in the long corridors of the psyche
doors are opening and doors are slamming shut.
We rise each day to give birth or to murder
selves that go through our hands like tiny fish.
You said: I am the organizer, and took and used.
You wrapped your head in theory like yards of gauze

and touched others only as tools that fit to your task
and if the tool broke you seized another.
Arrogance is not a revolutionary virtue.
The manipulator liberates only
the mad bulldozers of the ego to level the ground.
I was a tool that screamed in the hand.
I have been loving you so long and hard and mean
and the taste of you is part of my tongue
and your face is burnt into my eyelids
and I could build you with my fingers out of dust
and now it is over.
Whether we want or not
our roots go down to strange waters,
we are creatures of the seasons and the earth.
You always had a reason and you have them still
rattling like dried leaves on a stunted tree.

You need not bother replying to this. I do not intend to reply to you any further. If I should perhaps do so, don't get excited, for it's surely nothing more than a momentary lapse of judgement. When the meds kick in, it will correct itself. I have no use for you. You're adept at debating, but you seem to lack any gift for nuance. Simply not worth my time. This song's for you. Goodbye.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DaWikvLY1CY