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I wish we had the follow up to that; wherein he whines like a three year old when he gets his ass handed to him. Crybully indeed.
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The Failed Political Candidate doesn’t understand that not only do words have meaning, sometimes they have consequences.
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As least he gives everyone the opportunity to give up just before he looses.
Don’t really want to think about this, but I have to ask. “looses” what?
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I “liked” this comment, but I don’t really like this comment.
Oh, but next time it will work, and happy its wife died themerrywidower will finally, finally, be a feared figure, instead of a hapless, pathetic, and revolting one!
A gem of Williness. Fecal references. Incoherent prose (the sentence starting “Throw” makes absolutely no sense). Self-defeating gloating: it is pretty dim to gloat out loud that you got away with it and thereby admit to all and sundry that you yourself know that what you are saying is a fabrication. And finally there is his heroically unwarranted assumption that if X does not comply with Blustering Bill’s demands, then Willy’s subsequent actions are X’s responsibility.
I think that your last sentence is what boggles the mind the most. Why on earth are HIS actions YOUR responsibility just because you didn’t do what he wanted you to do?
Because he’s a bully.
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It’s common among certain types of people:
“If you would only *SMACK* stop saying things like that *SMACK* I wouldn’t *SMACK* have to do this to you *SMACK*. I REALLY *SMACK* don’t wan’t to hurt you baby *SMACK*.”
“Look what you made me do! You made me so mad I had to smash all the china!”
Perhaps because he’s an epic Dumbfuck with enormous self control issues. Ho ho ho!
That was a fun night. I strung that simpleton along for hours. I am going to upload the digital lineup we played. I hope you all get as much of a kick out of it as I did.
I always love the impotent threat phase. He has mastered the full toned bluster like a trained lesbian. And then its like watching the glaciers calve in Alaska. It all comes melting and crashing down in huge chunks of indignation and excuses. good times. good times. Glad I have my little temporal trinket so I can go back and enjoy it all over again.
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Nothing puts the fear of God into someone like the utterance; “As soon as I get some ink for my printer, YOU GUYS ARE IN TROUBLE!”
“Go away or I shall soil myself a second time” should be under consideration.
I guess this is the brand new, three week old printer. Wow, they don’t make ink cartridges like they used to, do they? A three week life?
It’s been my experience that one can buy a new printer for the price of ink cartridges.
not to mention as long as it doesn’t rain.
And there ya go. Long before I ever heard of Bill Schmalfeldt, he was discussing turds being food. I do sincerely believe that he went to a standard favorite phrase when he named his trolling site that he now claims was Grady. Which blatantly showed photos he says are defamatory and copyrighted, yet he never bothered to hit TurdsRFood with a DMCA takedown.
Indeed, especially considering how he brought a DMCA against Krendler for excerpting a passage from the book the spent DAYS claiming he didn’t write/copy/paste before hand.
Dumbfuck is as stupid as the day is long.
Was that before or after he claimed to *be* Krendler?
I know, I know, DFs gotta DF.
No. His imaginary friend said, untruthfully of course, that the imaginary friend used to be Krendler, but the imaginary friend admitted he might be lying. What Willie lied about was whether ke knew his imaginary friend. It’s all a bit convoluted for the sane mind to deal with.
Why yes. How very, very odd.
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