You are stuck unable to back up your alligator mouth. You are reduced again to bobbing your head in your own lap in hopes the other Deplorables are too stupid to see through your cowardice. In your defense, I’d guess you have fifty-fifty chance.
Your problem is that people with measurable IQs will see how you ran from defending your parroted stupidity re Obama GDP. They will see how you ran from showing even a basic knowledge of Economics, rather than even try to answer my simple questions. They will see how you only interrupted your girly insults to snivel about insults.
See, feeb, this place is a refuge for the dumbest Deplorables in Rightardia. That said, they are not so stupid they did not see through your cowardice tonight. You will toss and turn and gnash your remaining teeth over what you should have said tonight. Won’t do any good, sissy. All the other Deplorables watched you run like a bitch, hoping that flailing your limp wrists would cover your desperate retreat.
It didn’t. Now, the others in the herd know what a pretentious, semi-literate, candy-ass crybaby you are.
Because nothing says a strong vocabulary like mindlessly re-squeaking a limited vocabulary, whimpering insult to back up the notion you can do something besides snivel about insults.
Your bedtime sissy? Never claimed to know what it is. I saw you kept hoping I would go to bed, instead of pointing out your cowardice and hypocrisy. Fact remains, you ran from backing up your stupidity re Obama GDP. You pretended trump’s inferior GDP was irrelevant. You continue to run from answering even basic questions on Economics, preferring still to flail impotent insults while crybabying about insults. Your entire strategy is based on the belief that you can not only run, but that you can also hide.
Might work. I’m growing bored with your sissy mewlings. Your problem remains that while I may not remain here long - Jeezus, you all are the dumbest Deplorables in Rightardia - you will have been exposed long after I leave. The other Deplorables may be morons, but even they can see what a coward you’ve been tonight. Dumb as they are, they know how you ran, bitch.
Thanks! This is better than a movie, you provide the entertainment! Laughing at you!
At least you have proven to be consistent with the mindless diarrhea that regularly comes of your mouth! Besides claiming to be a economics professor, are you an astronaut on the weekends too?
Whew! For a minute there I thought you were gonna back up your hypocritical crybabying with something other than cowardice and a no-pride theft of my “astronaut” bit, itself supported by yet another girly giggle. I was afraid you might show some honor or integrity and address why you run from answering simple questions on Economics. I was no longer afraid you might back up your GDP stupidity. Your cowardice there is well-established.
You can continue to hope other Deplorables are too stupid to see through your wimpiness, but it doesn’t look to me like that is working either.
In order for your words to mean something, you have to practice what you preach! You can’t expect substance when all you do is resort to such childish name calling. That is not the hallmark of an intelligent person. Its more indicative of a person that is highly insecure about themselves. You keep proving my point. You see, I know its past your bed time, and you want to go to sleep soon, but you keep coming back, so you are forced to have the last word. You simply can’t help yourself. So I have fun!
Sorry, girly boy, but still more of your crybabying about insults because your limp insults don’t measure up will not disguise the way you have run from backing up your big mouth. You can hope that it will soon be “part” my bedtime, illiterate twit. You can try to convince yourself that your feeble flailing will impress the other Deplorable dumbasses … it won’t.
Worse, you and I both know how your ran like the gutless weenie you are. You can hope other Deplorables will be distracted by your sniveling, but you and I know ran from backing up your parroted GDP stupidity. You and I know you ran from even trying to address easy Economic questions. You and I know you are going to spending the next several hours in yet another bout of self-loathing.
All I can say is maybe you should cut your sorry ass some slack. You were way out of your little league from the get-go.
I’d use the bit about you being a cyber-space astronaut on weekends, but you stole it earlier. Hey, I know! How about we play Why Won’t You Address the Way You Ran From Your GDP Dumbassery?
My turn? Okay, how about we address the way you hope witless, cliched insults will camouflage the way you ran from addressing easy questions of Economics, before you ran from the way you interrupt your impotent insults to crybaby about insults, crybaby?
