Where is the RESPECT?

Gee... thanks for figuring that out. And all from ONE post! You're amazing. :D

Quote from hapaboy:

You take an enormous amount of satisfaction that you were able to "leave the necessity of humanity," communicate "without respect" with other human beings, and free yourself "from the need to be nice" - only because you were protected by the anonymity of cyberspace. People swear and interact with other human beings everyday, in the real world, face-to-face, with utter contempt and disrespect for each other. That you take pride in being allowed to treat total strangers horribly only because you're protected by the shield of the internet says two things:

1) You're a coward.

2) You actually yearn for the "freedom" to be able to treat others maliciously, and given the opportunity to do so, you will. In other words, you're psychotic.

Your post, if it is to be taken seriously, portrays you as the type of person who, if absolved from personal responsibility via the elimination of laws and penalties, would commit the most heinous acts and revel in them.

An image of you in a black SS uniform Sieg Heil-ing your image in the mirror then perusing your videotapes of Auschwitz, Rwanda, and, probably, "Bumfights," comes to mind.

You're a closet sadist who just outed himself.
 
Quote from TradeOff:

Gee... thanks for figuring that out. And all from ONE post! You're amazing. :D
ONE very long post glorifying the opportunity to be base and treat others horribly. Interesting that you don't deny it.
 
Quote from hapaboy:

ONE very long post glorifying the opportunity to be base and treat others horribly. Interesting that you don't deny it.
It's not that I don't deny or confirm it, it's that I don't waste my time replying to you. :D

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Quote from TradeOff:

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Quote from Cornholio:

Oh but you are so good at it.
*BUSTS UP LAUGHING*
 
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