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"There is no reasoning with a person with severe mental illness. It just doesn't work."
Let's test to see if you apply this, "a person with severe mental illness," to me....or, if you are so full of it that if given an enema, you could be buried in a matchbox.
If you believe what you've posted, I won't hear from you again.
I believe what I posted...but I'm not reasoning with you.
I am monitoring you for your own safety.
Let's review
1. You proclaimed the following as a statement of your belief:
"There is no reasoning with a person with severe mental illness. It just doesn't work.
2. I knew you were doing what you do best....lie....so I spotlit you painting yourself into a corner.
3. If your statement was true and if you believed it to be true....you would not be posting to me again (my fondest wish).
4. Yet.....here you are, yearning for my attention, recognizing greatness and a superior intellect....
5. QED...in a succinct and efficient manner, I proved my hypothesis:
You are so full of it that if given an enema, you could be buried in a matchbox.
Now....be gone.
As I said above: I'm not reasoning with you.
I am monitoring you for your own safety.
And for the safety of humanity...
"recognizing greatness and a superior intellect"...delusions of grandeur...another symptom of severe mental illness.Where did I joke about dead Syrians ?
I think that was an example of transference.
Soooo.....how are you feeling today???
Serious, Critical, Grave, Stable....can I get the matchbox ready?
Confabulate much?
What I do 'much,' Matchbox, is prove which posters are liars, and are full of excrement.
You were simply one more victim of my work.
The only poster you prove is a liar and is full of excrement...is yourself.
"There is no reasoning with a person with severe mental illness. It just doesn't work."
Let's test to see if you apply this, "a person with severe mental illness," to me....or, if you are so full of it that if given an enema, you could be buried in a matchbox.
If you believe what you've posted, I won't hear from you again.
I believe what I posted...but I'm not reasoning with you.
I am monitoring you for your own safety.
Let's review
1. You proclaimed the following as a statement of your belief:
"There is no reasoning with a person with severe mental illness. It just doesn't work.
2. I knew you were doing what you do best....lie....so I spotlit you painting yourself into a corner.
3. If your statement was true and if you believed it to be true....you would not be posting to me again (my fondest wish).
4. Yet.....here you are, yearning for my attention, recognizing greatness and a superior intellect....
5. QED...in a succinct and efficient manner, I proved my hypothesis:
You are so full of it that if given an enema, you could be buried in a matchbox.
Now....be gone.
As I said above: I'm not reasoning with you.
I am monitoring you for your own safety.
And for the safety of humanity...
"recognizing greatness and a superior intellect"...delusions of grandeur...another symptom of severe mental illness.Where did I joke about dead Syrians ?
I think that was an example of transference.
Soooo.....how are you feeling today???
Serious, Critical, Grave, Stable....can I get the matchbox ready?
Confabulate much?
What I do 'much,' Matchbox, is prove which posters are liars, and are full of excrement.
You were simply one more victim of my work.
The only poster you prove is a liar and is full of excrement...is yourself.
Really?
Well, then, Matchbox....let's prove it again:
Let's review
1. You proclaimed the following as a statement of your belief:
"There is no reasoning with a person with severe mental illness. It just doesn't work.
2. I knew you were doing what you do best....lie....so I spotlit you painting yourself into a corner.
3. If your statement was true and if you believed it to be true....you would not be posting to me again (my fondest wish).
4. Yet.....here you are, yearning for my attention, recognizing greatness and a superior intellect....
5. QED...in a succinct and efficient manner, I proved my hypothesis:
You are so full of it that if given an enema, you could be buried in a matchbox.
Now....back under the rock you came from.