After once again being accused of making an irresponsible financial decision and by extension lacking real wisdom, you're beginning to piss me off Robert. Kind of like those poorly dressed sheep who show up at your front door on a Sunday morning trying to convert you to the dark side. Of all people, you are the last that I need to defend my decision to and it would be futile to do so. Your mind is so f***ing distorted by its adherence to a mythical entity that it makes it impossible. I guess the Easter Bunny showed up this year as well. Your holier than thou wisdom (drivel) certainly attests to your blind devotion though. Just make sure that you don't get struck by one of those bricks from your ever crumbling white tower.
If you want to accuse me of anything else, you know where to find me.
And you better bring your god with you.
Last edited by Casagrande; 09-17-2010 at 10:45 PM.
Reason: grammar
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