by vivid_dude » Mon Nov 06, 2023 1:59 pm
That's some fun fan fiction! Serious question: in your mind, is making up a bunch of stuff really a sick burn? I don't get it. Even when you spent a few years calling Waylon a robot, I asked myself: Does this guy really think this is clever?
As an adult, I don't know how to argue this way. Nor, would I ever want to. It's tough to go back and forth with a doofus who creates fictional insults and pats himself on the back, as he thinks "I got him!" How am I supposed to respond to weird, made-up sweater vest, Barbie jabs? I can't in a serious way, because it's not serious.
But you know what? I'm in a sporting mood. Let me give it a try. Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you - the Jaybird style of 4th-grade unclever playground arguing.
Hey Jaybird - nice comebacks, especially from someone who lives in his mom's basement and works at KFC. Guess what? Colonel Sanders doesn't like you and your cole slaw sucks. Does mommy know you have her laptop's password to get on the BJU? Ha! I bet the password is "password" because stupidity is genetic. Not sure why you keep bringing up Barbie, since you're the one with Mighty Morphin Power Ranger sheets on your futon that haven't been changed in years. Mommy (who you live with and doesn't know your father and only keeps you around for the friends & family discount at KFC) wants you to change the sheets by yourself, like a big boy, but .... you know what? I can't do it. I tried; I really tried. But I can't dumb myself down this much. Imitating you hurt my brain.
Try harder, man. If fiction is all you got, you got nothing.
(This is usually when the doofus doubles down on the fiction.) Proceed, kind sir!