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Originally posted by meetthecreeper
Figures that you would be an attorney. Nufs said about that.
I wish that you would say it to my face, but seeing that there is about 1000 miles between us, I will have to write off your ignorance and be done with.
Lets face it, you attacked me for my viewpoint, I was defending myself.
Personally I dont give a shit if you are some teenybopper, 75 year old fart, muscle bound idiot, or a stuff shirt, you asked for the bull now your mad goes you got the horns.
Again, Fuck you if you dont like my opinion, I didnt ask for your shit.
Now go chase an ambulance.
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1. Shame on me to take a job in which I'll make a lot of money.
2. Drive on down, bitch. You assume I'm some little Internet geek. Keep dreaming, creeper. Go ask Fluff if I'm some little kid.
3. Go pick up an English book. If you have kids, I hope to God that your wife and/or school teaches your kids English. English was always my worst subject growing up, but I feel like a Harvard English professor reading your shit.
4. Don't post stupid posts if you don't want to be ripped. Your post was idiotic. You know it was idiotic. Instead of admitting your ignorance, you tried to act like I was some kid that didn't know shit. I told you my basic resume and now you back off that point. Just admit you posted some dumb shit.
5. It is funny that you don't "give a shit if you are some teenybopper, 75 year old fart, muscle bound idiot, or a stuff shirt, you asked for the bull now your mad goes you got the horns." You're the dumb fuck that brought up age and occupation. I just filled in the blanks. I'm 26 and an attorney. Don't run away like a little bitch once I answered your questions. You could have EASILY argued against anything I replied without bringing our personal lives into the debate. You brought it in hoping I was some dumb kid. Sorry, you're fucked now. You can make all the lawyer jokes that you want to. You'd love to have my education and job.
6. 1,000 miles is an easy plane trip. Soon I may accept a job in Sarasota, FL. If I do, fly down and meet me. You won't have to write my correction off as ignorance. I'll beat your ass and then we'll be done with it. That's up to you, big man. Keep talking your bullshit through a computer. I have no problem agreeing to disagree, but when you act like a big man that would whip me without knowing me and decides to just wash it off because of distance, well, puhleaseeeeeeeeeeee. You look like a little bitch for bringing up fighting in the first place.
7. I'm not currently a plaintiff's lawyer, so I won't chase anything. I've represented insurance companies, so at least give the right idiotic rip.
8. Blow me.:rolleyes: