tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post2428616072814653195..comments2023-07-18T09:00:47.102-06:00Comments on The Bottom Line Blog: An Inconvenient Nobel WinnerTLindamanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comBlogger44125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-46163496395739439172007-10-12T22:58:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:58:00.000-06:00Oneuron said... "This is why your efforts are igno...Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"This is why your efforts are ignored by the Big World Out There. This prattle wouldn't even get graded in a College Writing Course, just written all over in red ink in a vain attempt to get you to understand what effective communication is. Since I did pass a College Writing course, allow me to help you out here. You are a poor writer because you are a poor thinker. You use your own definitions, such as the laughable "faux Liberal" because it affords you the comfort of avoiding an intellectual analysis you are incapable of. I guess we can blame the entire Right Wing movement for this, as it has spawned a cottage industry of weak-minded hacks who think they're going to get syndicated if they just persist in pumping out trite twaddle.<BR/>I was discussing politics with far more informed and active people than you will ever be since I was 14 years old, and the crap you type about is just short of having you declared Non Compos Mentis- it has little relation to real politics, or real logic.<BR/>Perhaps I should be flattered that your goal in life is to someday best me in battle. Let us note here that if you could, you would, but since you can't, you hide like a coward behind arguing with a Phantom Oneuron. Even this guy, Ace, is above your level. You will NEVER, in your lifetime, get to my level. You should set more reasonable goals, like outwitting an amoeba, or outrunning a cripple.<BR/>I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being.<BR/>Anyway, you know where to find me when you want to bleed some more. Note also that I would never respond anonymously to anybody, much less an immature jackass with emotional problems. "Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-69866773425581090662007-10-12T22:55:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:55:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch bleats...Does it really matter? I've b...Ace's Bitch bleats...<BR/><BR/>Does it really matter? I've beaten you on your turf (The Podium) more times than I can count and more times than you care to admit. Nobody except the truly ignorant take you seriously in there and they mock you behind your back. At least I have the courage to do it to your "face" as it were.<BR/><BR/>As far as finding you "when you want to bleed some more" I keep finding you...and you keep running from me, hiding behind anonymous posts because you can't handle someone with actual brains and talent.<BR/><BR/>That would explain why you keep denying what you're doing. Maybe you think you're fooling me, but you're not. You've been busted on so many levels with this that you have not even a shred of credibility left.<BR/><BR/>But keep posting, Ace's Bitch. I LOVE watching you prove me right without me having to do anything but acknowledge you exist. You make my job sooooooooo easy. LOLTLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-51311106341179416572007-10-12T22:50:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:50:00.000-06:00Oneuron said... "This is why your efforts are igno...Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"This is why your efforts are ignored by the Big World Out There. This prattle wouldn't even get graded in a College Writing Course, just written all over in red ink in a vain attempt to get you to understand what effective communication is. Since I did pass a College Writing course, allow me to help you out here. You are a poor writer because you are a poor thinker. You use your own definitions, such as the laughable "faux Liberal" because it affords you the comfort of avoiding an intellectual analysis you are incapable of. I guess we can blame the entire Right Wing movement for this, as it has spawned a cottage industry of weak-minded hacks who think they're going to get syndicated if they just persist in pumping out trite twaddle.<BR/>I was discussing politics with far more informed and active people than you will ever be since I was 14 years old, and the crap you type about is just short of having you declared Non Compos Mentis- it has little relation to real politics, or real logic.<BR/>Perhaps I should be flattered that your goal in life is to someday best me in battle. Let us note here that if you could, you would, but since you can't, you hide like a coward behind arguing with a Phantom Oneuron. Even this guy, Ace, is above your level. You will NEVER, in your lifetime, get to my level. You should set more reasonable goals, like outwitting an amoeba, or outrunning a cripple.<BR/>I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being.<BR/>Anyway, you know where to find me when you want to bleed some more. Note also that I would never respond anonymously to anybody, much less an immature jackass with emotional problems. "Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-70384892481370657612007-10-12T22:45:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:45:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch tries logic, and fails:If you could re...Ace's Bitch tries logic, and fails:<BR/><BR/>If you could refute it, you would have by now. LOL How can you know the truth when you don't even know who I am? When you started calling me Oneuron I had no idea what you were talking about, but now you've done it for so long and since you're incapable of admitting a mistake you're stuck with being wrong in every post. LOL<BR/><BR/><BR/>Keep posting, Ace's Bitch. You only keep proving me right about you being a liar. LOLTLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-72010010827079580372007-10-12T22:43:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:43:00.000-06:00If you could refute it, you would have by now. LOL...If you could refute it, you would have by now. LOL How can you know the truth when you don't even know who I am? When you started calling me Oneuron I had no idea what you were talking about, but now you've done it for so long and since you're incapable of admitting a mistake you're stuck with being wrong in every post. LOL<BR/><BR/>Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-49385570385180116302007-10-12T22:39:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:39:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch tries to save face again and fails aga...Ace's Bitch tries to save face again and fails again:<BR/><BR/>I can refute your "irrefutable slam" because I know the truth about me. You don't.<BR/><BR/>And you still haven't even touched mine, Ace's Bitch. :-)<BR/><BR/>Looks like one of us believes in truth in advertising, and it ain't you, Ace's Bitch. LOLTLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-58710836584490616752007-10-12T22:36:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:36:00.000-06:00Oneuron said... "I'd be embarrassed for you if you...Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-46423445288070844642007-10-12T22:35:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:35:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch tries to save face and fails miserably...Ace's Bitch tries to save face and fails miserably:<BR/><BR/>Irrefutable slam: <BR/><BR/>Ace's Bitch whines:<BR/><BR/>And if being a mobidly obese 36-year old virgin makes pretending another guy is your bitch something you're proud of--well then you fit right in with the rest of the closeted republicans.<BR/><BR/><BR/>LOL! This is the best you can do after I bust you in YOUR room, Ace's Bitch? LOL<BR/><BR/>By the way, I didn't know you were 36, Ace's Bitch. The rest of the stuff I knew. :-)<BR/><BR/><BR/>THAT'S an irrefutable slam, Ace's Bitch. Next time, take notes and you might do better with the slams. :-)TLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-56450919088668186212007-10-12T22:34:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:34:00.000-06:00Irrefutable slam: Oneuron said... "I'd be embarras...Irrefutable slam: <BR/><BR/>Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-15331330088752739812007-10-12T22:32:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:32:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch mumbles:Does it really matter at this ...Ace's Bitch mumbles:<BR/><BR/>Does it really matter at this point, Ace's Bitch? You've proven me right about you being a liar, and you've walked into an irrefutable slam that you're incapable of responding to in any way, shape, or form. :-)<BR/><BR/>Give it up, Ace's Bitch. You've lost again. Badly. But at least you're used to tasting defeat at my hands, so it's not so bitter. LOLTLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-15003909528325449602007-10-12T22:30:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:30:00.000-06:00Oneuron said... "I'd be embarrassed for you if you...Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-60874543044346811542007-10-12T22:29:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:29:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch whines:And if being a mobidly obese 36...Ace's Bitch whines:<BR/><BR/>And if being a mobidly obese 36-year old virgin makes pretending another guy is your bitch something you're proud of--well then you fit right in with the rest of the closeted republicans.<BR/><BR/><BR/>LOL! This is the best you can do after I bust you in YOUR room, Ace's Bitch? LOL<BR/><BR/>By the way, I didn't know you were 36, Ace's Bitch. The rest of the stuff I knew. :-)TLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-17129318463958878182007-10-12T22:27:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:27:00.000-06:00And if being a mobidly obese 36-year old virgin ma...And if being a mobidly obese 36-year old virgin makes pretending another guy is your bitch something you're proud of--well then you fit right in with the rest of the closeted republicans.<BR/><BR/>But this guy said it better:<BR/><BR/>Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-25212610411534716602007-10-12T22:23:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:23:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch blunders:Happy to oblige, because it's...Ace's Bitch blunders:<BR/><BR/>Happy to oblige, because it's just so true.<BR/><BR/>Yes it is. Thank you for admitting you're my bitch. :-)TLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-69607592088224003342007-10-12T22:22:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:22:00.000-06:00Happy to oblige, because it's just so true.Oneuron...Happy to oblige, because it's just so true.<BR/><BR/>Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-78373150135090052682007-10-12T22:18:00.000-06:002007-10-12T22:18:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch whined...I guess you were too much of ...Ace's Bitch whined...<BR/><BR/>I guess you were too much of a coward to face me in the Podium, so you just keep posting on my blog, thus proving me right. <BR/><BR/>And proving conclusively that you ARE my bitch. LOL<BR/><BR/>Post your "slam" again, Ace's Bitch. Doesn't change the facts that you're still doing EXACTLY what I want you to do. :-)TLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-31301694189807040672007-10-12T21:50:00.000-06:002007-10-12T21:50:00.000-06:00Oneuron said... "I'd be embarrassed for you if you...Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-45203645881742353442007-10-12T21:49:00.000-06:002007-10-12T21:49:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch said... BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH ...Ace's Bitch said... <BR/><BR/>BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH<BR/><BR/>And with every post, he proves himself to be a liar. :-)TLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-22657907087364183282007-10-12T21:47:00.000-06:002007-10-12T21:47:00.000-06:00Oneuron said... "I'd be embarrassed for you if you...Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-81891467948945061122007-10-12T21:46:00.000-06:002007-10-12T21:46:00.000-06:00Ace's Bitch said... And making you post more lies....Ace's Bitch said... <BR/>And making you post more lies. LOL<BR/><BR/>Really? You said you weren't going to post on my blog anytime soon. Then, you posted a little more than 24 hours AFTER you said you wouldn't. And you're posting on here NOW! <BR/><BR/>And you call me a liar, Ace's Bitch? LOLTLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-53313562784698329062007-10-12T21:45:00.000-06:002007-10-12T21:45:00.000-06:00And making you post more lies. LOLOneuron said... ...And making you post more lies. LOL<BR/><BR/>Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-20936811303073358552007-10-12T21:43:00.000-06:002007-10-12T21:43:00.000-06:00Anonymous said... Oneuron said... "I'm still your ...Anonymous said... <BR/>Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/><BR/>"I'm still your bitch, Ace! Please stop posting proof that I'm a pathetic liar!"TLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-79246880490482715142007-10-12T21:42:00.000-06:002007-10-12T21:42:00.000-06:00Oneuron said... "I'd be embarrassed for you if you...Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-73398637408948204052007-10-12T21:41:00.000-06:002007-10-12T21:41:00.000-06:00Anonymous said... And I made Ace copy and paste th...Anonymous said... <BR/>And I made Ace copy and paste this slam again. LOL<BR/><BR/>Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/><BR/>And you're still my bitch. :-)<BR/><BR/>Thank you for dodging my question again, Ace's Bitch. :-)TLindamanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236032381712653479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512948201007196846.post-80394353298628724472007-10-12T21:40:00.000-06:002007-10-12T21:40:00.000-06:00And I made Ace copy and paste this slam again. LO...And I made Ace copy and paste this slam again. LOL<BR/><BR/>Oneuron said... <BR/><BR/>"I'd be embarrassed for you if you weren't so enthusiastic about bleeding your well deserved insecurities all over me. I can hear the child's whine as the kids picked on you for being a misfit- the sadness of always being chosen last for a pick up game - the bumbling lil' nose-picker chewing on his glove in right field, hoping the ball never came his way, and wetting his pants when it did. Later in life the rejections by women for any relationship beyond “friendship” and as a shopping buddy. These emotional and mental infirmities are not my fault, and it doesn't matter to me which persons are responsible for the genetic train wreck that is your being."Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com