Caffeine-addict is gonna have a field day

Here's what the tide brought in. Another self-righteous dickwad who couldn't get the title of this blog. By the way, he/she's also someone who ironically can spare enough time and effort to lecture me - a total stranger - about getting a life. Now, where have I seen this before? Is this deja vu? The feeling that this has already happened before is deja vu, the feeling that this has already happened before...

Apparently, I missed this.

The comment is as follows (if you're too lazy to click it):

Anonymous said...
BLOG HOPPING BROUGHT ME IN A FLAMER'S PLAYGROUND

kid, well atleast you sound like one... what's with the flaming shit? Lemme guess, you're one of those insecure freaks in real life ei... who's existence is pretty much ignored. Hmmm, i'm thinking here on the net you get together with some of your other flaming friends who can't get enough of themselves because that's all they're good for.

I must admit that your blog is amusing...Mary is now a STAR, what is that? C'mon kid the "on the net I'm somebody" act is right next to "on the net I can be a perv" and "on the net I'm a goddamn girl, in real life I'm BUTCH." Anyhow, you're a sad waste of talent...If you get shot down in real life the same way you do to people here, i wouldn't be surprised...haha as if I'll know.

All you do is burst all the bubbles that don't reflect your prism... Have you ever actually done something to authenticate yourself around these parts? Sigh, your flaming is worth .0000000000001 if it does nothing but ruin others for sake of building your self.

NOw I know you're goin to either delete this or flame it... go ahead. If you want to humiliate my grammar no problem, I admit that I'm not that particular with syntax and my typing is a bit screwed up most of the time... so what? Get a life puhleez.

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Dude, you can go on ahead saying that kind of stuff about me but you already mentioned the truth, you'll never know what I'm like in real life so just imagine some hairy fatso with a belly that shames that guy from Christmas if that's what floats your boat. The problem is that I haven't been able to update for a really long while because damn it, I do have a life which prevents me from flaming all day long. What can't you get about the following statement?

I HATE IDIOTS.

Fact is, they'll just keep on getting on as idiots until someone gives 'em a wake-up call. But just to let you know, you're doing the same thing to me that I'm doing to the idiots. Except of course, I'm not the idiot in either equation. You're telling me that I get something from crushing other people's egos but isn't what you're trying to do to me, by principle, the same? Your success is questionable though because I've already encountered several people like you and you have yet to make a dent on my thick, horny hide.

To my flaming friends:
I don't know what to say. Will this suffice? I've got better things to do than blog-hopping? Like perfecting my grammar because that's what I study in the university?

But I doubt if the righteous one will appear again.