I don't get why people find Summer Glau even noteworthy, much less like her.
Did you even watch Firefly, you knave? Watch Firefly and tell me how horribly wrong you feel and how empty your life was. Also, Terminator: The Sarah Conner Chronicles sucked. There, I said it.
Rain and wind and weatha
Hell bent for leatha
Wishin' my gal was by my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love and kissin'
Are waiting at the end of my ride
Did you even watch Firefly, you knave? Watch Firefly and tell me how horribly wrong you feel and how empty your life was. Also, Terminator: The Sarah Conner Chronicles sucked. There, I said it.
I'm sorry, I don't partake of Joss Whedon filth. The man should be put out of my misery.
Did you even watch
Can every single bar be filled with smoke, lonely drunks, and bartenders who will tell you anything... for a price?
Yes, along with that, the smoky bar will have a lone musician playing out a soulful jazz piece. There will also always be a hard-boiled cop who does not believe what you say while his partner's a bit more forgiving and a shifty eyed man who sounds a bit like Peter Lorre who will pop up at just the right time ot be suspicious.
It's funny how a person can be a hypocrite by calling someone a hypocrite, because he himself is a hypocrite by calling someone a hypocrite, because he himself is a hypocrite by calling someone a hypocrite, because he himself is a hypocrite by calling someone a hypocrite, because he himself is a douche.
why is someone a hypocrite if they call someone a hypocrite?
No, no, that person is only a hypocrite if he's calling someone a hypocrite, but he himself is a hypocrite, because then he is a hypocrite for calling someone a hypocrite, because he is one, by calling someone a hypocrite and being one at the same time, etc.
If a hypocrite calls someone a hypocrite, it's redundant to call that person a hypocrite, because he already knows / is. Just because someone is a hypocrite doesn't mean his point isn't valid.
It's not about 'calling' someone a hypocrite so that he knows he's one. It's about the state of hypocrisy a person enters by calling a person a hypocrite. My theory is that subject A was hypocritical to subject B, while subject C is hypocritical to subject D. Now, if subject A call subject C a hypocrite to subject D, then subject A is a hypocrite because he is also a hypocrite, however that's a different reason for him to be a hypocrite in the first place. Therefore, he is a hypocrite for 2 different reasons, and thus dubbed a double-hypocrite.
When someone calls someone else a hypocrite, and he himself is a hypocrite, that means he's a hypocrite.
Or, maybe a double-hypocrite. I dunno. I forgot the math.
I have a Bogus Algebraic Equation for this sort of thing . You all know Newton's laws of physics, right? Taking into consideration that every action has an equal and opposite reaction, I have come to the conclusion that any insult that is aimed toward a victim applies to the insulter at the same force and seriousness. If the person is not serious, then the insult is not being serious and the person, who is only joking around, does therefore not apply to this comment. Basically it can be described like this:
Insult = Severity of comment X Seriousness of comment X Force of comment = Backlash of Comment
Yes, along with that, the smoky bar will have a lone musician playing out a soulful jazz piece. There will also always be a hard-boiled cop who does not believe what you say while his partner's a bit more forgiving and a shifty eyed man who sounds a bit like Peter Lorre who will pop up at just the right time ot be suspicious.
Now that we've got all the film noir tropes covered for the after life, where exactly will you end up (provided you're a hard boiled detective going through a rocky divorce) if you're already in the after life and you're inevitably shot, poisoned, left twisting in the wind by your jaded love interest?
Rain and wind and weatha
Hell bent for leatha
Wishin' my gal was by my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love and kissin'
Are waiting at the end of my ride
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide
Count 'em out, ride 'em in,
Ride 'em in, count 'em out,
Count 'em out, ride 'em in
Rawhide!
Accidentally washed my pants with my earphones in the pockets. Hopefully it'll still be okay after I dry it. I shouldn't have thought about hypocrisy that much.
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide
Count 'em out, ride 'em in,
Ride 'em in, count 'em out,
Count 'em out, ride 'em in
Rawhide!
Now that we've got all the film noir tropes covered for the after life, where exactly will you end up (provided you're a hard boiled detective going through a rocky divorce) if you're already in the after life and you're inevitably shot, poisoned, left twisting in the wind by your jaded love interest?
You just get up and keep going. You're like Sam Spade the Highlander, which, by the way, is a movie I'd totally watch.
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide
Count 'em out, ride 'em in,
Ride 'em in, count 'em out,
Count 'em out, ride 'em in
Rawhide!
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Screw it. It's ruined now. I hope you're happy. Actually, that's a lie. I hope you're miserable.
Yes it's true. This man has no d-
Did you even watch Firefly, you knave? Watch Firefly and tell me how horribly wrong you feel and how empty your life was. Also, Terminator: The Sarah Conner Chronicles sucked. There, I said it.
Can every single bar be filled with smoke, lonely drunks, and bartenders who will tell you anything... for a price?
Hell bent for leatha
Wishin' my gal was by my side
All the things I'm missin'
Good vittles, love and kissin'
Are waiting at the end of my ride
I'm sorry, I don't partake of Joss Whedon filth. The man should be put out of my misery.
You win!
Thanks!:D
Yes, along with that, the smoky bar will have a lone musician playing out a soulful jazz piece. There will also always be a hard-boiled cop who does not believe what you say while his partner's a bit more forgiving and a shifty eyed man who sounds a bit like Peter Lorre who will pop up at just the right time ot be suspicious.
And maybe some Super Mario Brod too.:p
You cheap, lousy faggot.
Happy Christmas your ass
I pray God it's our last."
When someone calls someone else a hypocrite, and he himself is a hypocrite, that means he's a hypocrite.
Or, maybe a double-hypocrite. I dunno. I forgot the math.
why is someone a hypocrite if they call someone a hypocrite?
No, no, that person is only a hypocrite if he's calling someone a hypocrite, but he himself is a hypocrite, because then he is a hypocrite for calling someone a hypocrite, because he is one, by calling someone a hypocrite and being one at the same time, etc.
I have a Bogus Algebraic Equation for this sort of thing . You all know Newton's laws of physics, right? Taking into consideration that every action has an equal and opposite reaction, I have come to the conclusion that any insult that is aimed toward a victim applies to the insulter at the same force and seriousness. If the person is not serious, then the insult is not being serious and the person, who is only joking around, does therefore not apply to this comment. Basically it can be described like this:
Insult = Severity of comment X Seriousness of comment X Force of comment = Backlash of Comment
I call it the "Insult Backlash Theory."
Equal AND opposite reaction. The conjunction is important.
In other news, I fear I may have become a bit of a douche.
Now that we've got all the film noir tropes covered for the after life, where exactly will you end up (provided you're a hard boiled detective going through a rocky divorce) if you're already in the after life and you're inevitably shot, poisoned, left twisting in the wind by your jaded love interest?
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide
Count 'em out, ride 'em in,
Ride 'em in, count 'em out,
Count 'em out, ride 'em in
Rawhide!
...Why do I know that!?
Ooooohh..... Xp
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=REie9sLrz1M
I literally have nothing to say to that.
And for those interested:
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You just get up and keep going. You're like Sam Spade the Highlander, which, by the way, is a movie I'd totally watch.
Because that song is awesome?