ehhh maybe I was in a bad mood yesterday... idk
I guess gul isn't so bad, he still annoys me though with the sillyness and how he argues.
ehhh maybe I was in a bad mood yesterday... idk
I guess gul isn't so bad, he still annoys me though with the sillyness and how he argues.
If all you do is hide behind the mask of 'making fun of things' then nobody can know who you really are. It's your own fault Gul that you bring a lot of nonsense your way. And anybody that's defending him is being a dense idiot.
Whatever. Let him be ESFj. I will have NO problem supervising him into the GROUND believe me.B&D's heinous retyping of you, stemming from him taking your comical attitude way too seriously, is ludicrous and transparent enough that I don't need to comment on it anymore than I already have.
I'm not taking his comical attitude seriously. You can't take anything comical, seriously. I'm just saying he's annoying. Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit. BG and other people agree with me, although BG will most likely back down to keep the peace. I won't though. =D So why are you quick to defend him? You say my typing is 'heinous' without giving any facts or evidence to back up your post.
Pseudo-intelligence makes the baby Jesus cry.is ludicrous and transparent enough that I don't need to comment on it anymore than I already have.
Let that bitch cry.
The Gul is known for using eccentric humor to poke fun and get reactions. His posts, especially the threads I can recall him creating, are filled with Fe seeking/valuing. That much is obvious to anyone who's observed him. For you to type him as potentially Fe PoLR, simply because you don't like him is, quite frankly, heinous. You also haven't credibly stated why LSE works better than ESE, other than the convenient inclination to label someone who annoys you a "conflictor." Very few people on here can follow your "Ni" rants anyway.
Everything you have said regarding your perception of Gulanzon fits well in line with supervision relations. Just please don't start believing that this gives you some imaginary form of "power" over him (re: your hysterical "GROUND" comment).
Everyone on this board disagrees with your ludicrous mistypings of The Gul.
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...the human race will disappear. Other races will appear and disappear in turn. The sky will become icy and void, pierced by the feeble light of half-dead stars. Which will also disappear. Everything will disappear. And what human beings do is just as free of sense as the free motion of elementary particles. Good, evil, morality, feelings? Pure 'Victorian fictions'.
INTp
<Crispy> what subt doesnt understand is that a healthy reaction to "FUCK YOU" isand not
he's not ESFp.
lol.
no wait.
LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL.
please... just stop...
The end is nigh
I just prayed to God on how we should handle this.
He told everybody to 'Let it go.'
=D thanks, god.
Deal, BnD.
Man, God is awesome.
One time I was just sitting around totally fuckin bored. My doorbell rings and fuckin God is there. He hands me a bottle of rum and tells me to, "Get in the fuckin car."
Im like, "Hella fuckin yes."
So I get into his porshe (Yeah God has his quirks). There are freakin hot as balls babes in the back. I jump in, they start feelin me up real nice. I start getting a boner, and I try to hide it, by leaning forward, but they all know and laugh. But its cool and they dont even care. Also I get really sweaty.
Then i realize that sitting in the front seat is non other than that crazy mailman guy from those Rankin Bass Christmas movies. He's all grinnin and shit and I can't help, but laugh. He passes me a fresh blunt, which is totally badass.
We drive on the highway really fast, like at least 10 miles over the speed limit. Im pretty fuckin pumped. God has Through the Fire and Flames blastin on the stereo, I found a bunch of altoids and ate them. I stick myself through the sunroof and start throwing beer cans at cars. One guy gets super pissed and tries to ram God's porshe off the road.
Big mistake.
God takes out this police baton and throws it at the guy's windshield. He swerves off the road and explodes. I pound it with God and we laugh all the way home. I didn't even have to pay the mailman dude back for the bud.
That was basically the coolest day ever, except for that time that some jerk in school crapped his pants like a baby in front of everyone and some girl made out with me with her eyes the same day. But chilling with God is up there.
Last edited by ArchonAlarion; 04-08-2009 at 09:20 PM.
The end is nigh