Well, kudos for the rare burst of honesty. I’ll match it...
No you won't. But it is a cute fairy tale to suppose you would.
and admit I didn’t expect you to clutch my advice like a lifeline.
You were right. I didn't.
Not that it’s bad advice, mind you, just a tad too straightforward and simplistic for someone tangled in your web of lefty dogma. Unraveling that mess takes serious deprogramming, like trying to reboot a computer stuck on a 90s screensaver.
It was nonsense. But that is what I've come to expect from you.
The trick is pinpointing that one pivotal moment, the hard left turn that sent you careening down this road of half-baked ideals. Find the lie or delusion you swallowed whole, and with luck, your entire belief system might crumble like a stale cookie, flooding you with clarity and a soul-soothing epiphany.
There was no epiphany...but that fantasy is even cuter.
Picture this: shedding all that venom, resentment, and rage you hurl at anyone daring to block your far-left crusade
I have no crusade. I do not delude myself into thinking I (or anyone) can get you right wing creeps thinking correctly. At best I hope you people grow up...which, you may some day discover, is a process more than aging.
Or you can continue on your current trajectory and be miserable all your life.
and the instant hate you feel when you see a real-life Trump supporter.
My brother, his wife and one of his kids, several of my cousins and probably 90% of my close personal friends and golfing companions are all extremely right wing...and Trump supporters. I feel nothing but love for them. I suspect you are a "real-life" Trump supporter when you are not on-line...and I do not hate you.
You've got to stop this projecting. It will putt you nuts.
Oh, you claim to be all giggles and sunshine.
I do? When did I do that? Don't make up stuff like that. You look like an idiot.
Cute story but proclaiming your “great sense of humor” and “delightful life” just screams the opposite.
I've already warned you about the projection, Toby. You ought to heed it. You need it.
I do have a great sense of humor...and I have a delightful life. But if you want, for whatever silly reasons, to suppose I don't...fine with me.
Joy and wit don’t survive in radical lefty land, they wilt like cheap flowers.
Oh, shit. Now you are attempting philosophy. Better you should try levitation. You might try that somewhere safe. I doubt you will do any better at levitation that at philosophy.
Nice effort, though. If you ever want to escape that mental cage, I’m here to toss you a key. Just holler.
You are entertaining. Please continue to respond.