That's second date material at least. No way I'm telling a creepy pervert like you!
by HelenaAnd Thrill, it's terribly rude to demand a link to my FB page.
I see you do a lot of whining, but not much else. I'm not surprised you're too scared to give me the link to your FB profile. Not only have you proven how weak you are by so easily getting beat down, but you've shown how sensitive you are too.
You keep repeating the same insults in all of of your posts. It's obvious you're butt hurt over something I've said to you in the past, so butt hurt that you had to hide behind a fake account just to attack me. How much more pathetic than that can you get.
If I ever am a victim -
You've already proven you are.
I will ensure that I do take my own advice, however, because it's solid advice.
I hear a bullet to the head is more effective.
Here's an example of an assumption you've made in haste. Sadly, however, it's not an example you made without having the knowledge necessary to make a decent go of it:
"That's why your daddy tried teaching you to fight. He saw weakness in you and tried to make you stronger."
I asked my father to teach me to fight when I was fourteen. We lived in a town so famous that if I told you its name, you'd recognize it immediately. Books have been written about it; films have been made; it's not famous, it's infamous. I didn't like the fact that I wouldn't know what to do if someone attacked me. Muggings were frequent; I saw my lack of knowledge as a weakness. I'm not ashamed of my weaknesses. It's when you boast about your strengths that you reveal your weaknesses; weaknesses for which you have usually not accounted in your fear that you'd be discovered. You do that quite regularly, Thrill.
Furthermore, as I've mentioned (and this is the part where your haste got the better of you once again, TK. I gave you this information earlier, and so you should have been able to predict this before you started screeching about weakness): my father was a head-kicker from the '80s. Head-kickers are not known for their proclivity to kindness. Some of them really are sociopaths; others are just assholes, but none of them are kind. I respected him; he was intelligent and I learned a lot from him. But he wasn't kind. If he'd seen weakness in me, he wouldn't have bothered to raise my self-esteem with lessons that he would've considered pointless. He told me that fighters are born before they're made, Thrill. You don't remember me saying that, either? See, this is why you really need to read, think, think a little bit more, and THEN start typing your responses to perceived insults. Problem is, you become so hysterical when you think that you're being insulted that you just start regurgitating the shit you picked up on the play ground when you were that chubby fat kid no one wanted to play with.
Anyway, head-kickers are usually raised by parents who're abusive or neglectful. Most of them have never been shown love, and it would take a great act of love for my father to want to make a weak daughter strong. My father didn't teach me to fight because he loved me; he taught me to fight because I asked him to.
Finally, Thrill, if you had training in ANY of the MAs you claimed to have been trained in, and if you'd actually competed, you'd know which fights matter and which don't. You'd also know that losing a fight doesn't matter if you fought well (unless you're seriously injured, of course). You'd have been instructed in honour as well as in technique. There's no honour on the streets, which is precisely why I don't care whether I win or lose a fight on the streets. And here's a glaringly obvious omission of yours (tsk, tsk: too much haste again), people on my FB friends list are most likely my friends. They're therefore going to say I won a street fight whether I did or not. Seriously, Thrill, how the hell did you miss that? I gave that point to you. Seriously - I put it on a silver platter and handed it to you. Yet you didn't see it. You couldn't see the wood for the trees because you were barking up the wrong one, chasing the wrong scent.
"You keep repeating the same insults in all of of your posts"
Seriously? OMG, I just LOL'd. Firstly, I haven't insulted you once. I've asked you dozens of questions which you've refused to answer. That makes it look rather like you think that I'm insulting you, and the fact that you just CLAIMED I've been insulting you proves it. Secondly, ever since I first started observing you, I've seen you use but three words to describe people: weak, pathetic, and amusing. You use these same three words in every single post. Pot. Kettle. Black.
"I see you do a lot of whining, but not much else"
This thread originated with a huge whinge-fest by yourself about how your supposedly sociopathic traits have impacted on your life. And every time I see you insulting someone here, I can hear the whine in your voice. It's the whine of the chubby fat kid.
"I hear a bullet to the head is more effective."
I have no qualms with suicide. If someone has disgraced themselves, I think they have a right to end their own life. You know, like if they turn out like you. NOW, Thrill, you can whine that I've insulted you.
Anyway, it's a beautiful day where I live, so I'm going to take advantage of it. Paddle-boarding is superb here.
Happy New Year to all, if I don't make it back here before the year closes!
by HelenaMy father didn't teach me to fight because he loved me; he taught me to fight because I asked him to.
Clearly he failed at teaching you how to fight properly, cause you apparently suck at it. Sucking, now that's something he taught you how to do real well.
I've seen you use but three words to describe people: weak, pathetic, and amusing.
That's exactly how I see people. I'm just being honest.
"I hear a bullet to the head is more effective."I have no qualms with suicide.
Yet, here you are, still alive. Go figure...
Haven't figured out which end is the barrel yet?
When you figure out, take the initiative. It'll improve your looks dramatically.
by Thrill Kill
by HelenaMy father didn't teach me to fight because he loved me; he taught me to fight because I asked him to.
Clearly he failed at teaching you how to fight properly, cause you apparently suck at it. Sucking, now that's something he taught you how to do real well.
I've seen you use but three words to describe people: weak, pathetic, and amusing.
That's exactly how I see people. I'm just being honest.
"I hear a bullet to the head is more effective."I have no qualms with suicide.
Yet, here you are, still alive. Go figure...
Haven't figured out which end is the barrel yet?
When you figure out, take the initiative. It'll improve your looks dramatically.
You're completely and utterly out of your depth here, do you know that fatty. You should be thanking Helena, to be honest, you really should, because this should be serving as an education to you.
Here's a little tip for you, tk. Put Helena's unbelievablely accurate insights into a word document and then use it as reference for the next time you feel the need to throw around your inaccurate, child like insults.
Helena should be charging you for this tk, do you know that!
Having said that. You need cognitive ability to process and apply new information and you've made it abundantly clear that you are completely devoid of any at all. So if all else fails, I'm pretty confident that everyone is just enjoying watching your verbal raping.
by Thrill Kill
by Secret Agent SmileyYou're completely and utterly out of your depth here, do you know that fatty.
No. I'm pretty damn sure I'm not out of my depth here at all, lardass.
Helena is as amusing as you.
Lardass? Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahahahahahahahahaha
Projecting again, are you?
Fucking hell, tk. If there is one thing you should have learnt by now is that before you throw an insult, it needs to have weight behind it. Well, you know what I mean. You've certainly got weight. Child like insults which lack foundation, just make you look even more brainless than you already are, if that's at all possible!
Observe twice as much as you talk shit and you might just be on your way. But again, you'll need cognitive ability to gather, process and use this information... So I won't hold my breath.
"Listen to many, speak to a few." -William Shakespeare