Holy mutha fucking shit balls

Just read this page and nearly keeled over. I can't believe I used to spend my time talking to that nitwit.

Yeah, I know. I hope guard dog keeps him company in the meantime, because there ain't no one else.

I winced. Remarkably, it was before he'd truly perfected his tq technique so not everything is fisked down to having verbs separated from objects. All hope for him is now lost. He may as well not even speak English anymore.

I remember when I thought I could have a conversation with him, and expect something back in return, without it being misrepresented or distorted or just some weird side tangent. And when it started happening, I thought it would get better. It was just weird toward the end. It's like, really, that AGAIN? No Philip, I'm not going to refute you because my broken record on your transcript of creation.com is soooo boring.

I do hope Hamster comes around at some point....

He's so unable to engage reality that it all ends up being a meta-discussion about the prior discussion about the prior discussion, viz the "nothingness" argument. Pathetic man, but he's not ill or stupid so I don't feel sorry for him.

He should have gone with the ska/punk angle. It would have been much more productive.

I hope Hamster's well. I've missed him.