Alternate Blurting II: Bandito

So who is going to start the "when will Que go off the deep end pool".

It can't be long now.
 
Others, it would seem, take exception to the length of a sentence, its construction, the thoughts or ideas contained therein, or the prevalence of spelling, typographical, or eord-chouce errors as if the formatting or presentation of a thought expressed carries some special significance that ought to be endlessly dissected and criticized in order to score some sort of meaningless, self-tallied accomplishment on the road to a meaningless internet "victory."
 
Others, it would seem, take exception to the length of a sentence, its construction, the thoughts or ideas contained therein, or the prevalence of spelling, typographical, or eord-chouce errors as if the formatting or presentation of a thought expressed carries some special significance that ought to be endlessly dissected and criticized in order to score some sort of meaningless, self-tallied accomplishment on the road to a meaningless internet "victory."

Blog it, Tweak.
 
Quoting before the inevitable edits.

" I don't think that word means what you think it means." - Mandy Patinkin as Inigo Montoya in The Princess Bride

Ok, I'll play-

What great "gotcha" did you think you had there?

There you were. . .

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. . .on my every word-

desperately hoping for some fumble of fingers on a palm-sized device that would ~finally~ be the ultimate gotcha?

Really?

Seems an odd avocation to me.
 
So who is going to start the "when will Que go off the deep end pool".

It can't be long now.

You seem rather exercised this morning.

Everything ok at home? Pineapples ok? Kitty good?

I trust nothing is amiss in your rich, full life that you hint of while denigrating the life others lead?
 
This is nothing new

A hundred plus posts per day - just on the que account, incessant weak deflections and the pervasive stench of desperation?

He is not a well person. Stable people do not behave this way. I almost feel sorry for him - seriously, how miserable he must be.
 
If he spent as much time on working on hisself instead of shitpisting, maybe he'd see "his" daughter more than once every six weeks.
 
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