Total Fucking Fuck You Rant: Please Ignore

[Vincenzo Vinny G.]

All's fair in love and war until you can't handle the heat in the kitchen. Yeah, I mixed 'em.

Listen, I don't do things for people very often. I was waxing poetic because *I* was bored and wanted to try *my* creative muscles at something different. I don't know you from Marilyn Monroe and don't have a vested interest in saying anything of import to your person. Nothing you've said or done carries enough consequence for me to write more than "Happy Kwanzaa" to you.

Even your name, which is very...dramatic and congruently promoted in your signature, is just pleasant in passing to me, not eye-catchingly intriguing. I've never much cared about how you got to your throne, where your kingdom is located, whether there is a king, and why you are only queen in the summer. And who the hell is the fall queen, and which of the queens are cuter, and what will happen when global warming hits your kingdom and summer is all year round

I'm not curious about these things. Well okay just a little, but I don't care enough to show interest to you about it.

Or anybody here for that matter. Except Shell B, to whom I want to point out that one of the literary quotes from her website was spoken by one of the most devoutly and openly religious theists, one whose fame and legacy rests in large part on his theological leanings. Teehee.

But that's not even properly two lines, is it?

I don't wish those things on you. But you making things up, and then telling me to fuck off for your mistake? That was like dabbing the quill and putting it in my hand.

That was not a positive impression to make. And you didn't help yourself with the Hitler catcalling.

Quotation.

In case he changes his mind and edits his post again.

He seems to addmit to being a theist by refering to Shell B`s site.

And says that the insults towards summer are her own fault.

I don't care if you quote it now.

But after your racist diatribe against Italians in your discussion with me there's no way you're sitting on that high horse of yours without being called out on it.