That you would equate the two only shows that engaging you in so-called "debate" amounts to no more than participating in a chewing gum contest.
FOAD.
Sorry, all I got out of that was another whine, and irregular grammar.
That you would equate the two only shows that engaging you in so-called "debate" amounts to no more than participating in a chewing gum contest.
FOAD.
...whatever your imagination and wishful thinking concocted.all I got out of that was...
ha....ha.
Reminds me of Obama going to tell the English how to vote during Brexit.
ha....ha.

...whatever your imagination and wishful thinking concocted.
Right. Whereas you're the one who finds himself in perpetual agreement in P&R with this guy:Get help, Freddie. I'm sure a good therapist can help with all your rage and despair. Perhaps, for a few more $$ you can even get them to help you with your superiority complex. Folks might want to invite you to parties again.
Speaks volumes.Do you still toss your mom's salad on a daily basis?
Right. Whereas you're the one who finds himself in perpetual agreement in P&R with this guy:
Speaks volumes.
Let's see some charts supporting your postion. You know, on your knees in the men's bathroom stall.
You've admitted to having sex with sheep. What does that say about you? Wool lover maybe?
Not some of FT's finer moments. We've all had them. But when you unnecessarily weave family members into particularly vile insults, it reaches a whole different level. During a typically "warm" exchange, Tommy Boy unnecessarily equated my mother's face with a horse's ass. Where did that come from? Who does that? I don't care when he insults me, but Tom has gone full juvenile. I responded with a joke and a Family Guy video. Sure, it was insulting, but only fitting given the unnecessary turn taken by your bro. And then the salad thing.Ah, so because we have the same political view, that means I endorse his comment regarding how often you toss your mom's salad, is that it?
So, by the same tone, you find yourself in agreement with Futurecurrents all the time, does that mean you support all of his comments:
Speaks volumes, right?
Not some of FT's finer moments. We've all had them. But when you unnecessarily weave family members into particularly vile insults, it reaches a whole different level. During a typically "warm" exchange, Tommy Boy unnecessarily equated my mother's face with a horse's ass. Where did that come from? Who does that? I don't care when he insults me, but Tom has gone full juvenile. I responded with a joke and a Family Guy video. Sure, it was insulting, but only fitting given the unnecessary turn taken by your bro. And then the salad thing.
Are you responsible for what Tom B. writes? Of course not. But you're P&R soul mates. Just wanted you to get a glimpse of the caliber of your peer group.
Wait. You mean like someone else's e-mails reflect on Clinton's character? You mean like that?But you've now brought me in on this, and implied, not only that I can't read his comments for myself, but that I'm somehow guilty by association.
Yes, Podesta's emails are an excellent indication of the character of Hillary Clinton. Glad you're finally making the connection.
Wait. You mean like someone else's e-mails reflect on Clinton's character? You mean like that?