America Moving Toward Police State?

[Palehorse]

I'd bet everything I own that he would ascribe it to the police officer just "doing his job."

Wonder if troll has a fantasy about wanting to have been a "hero" in his life, or wishing he was one now.

Jealousy?

  Find my self trapped in a truck.  Most likely other motorist will stop and help, just like I did.  And if a cop comes it is his job and he's paid to do it.  I most likely paid some of his wages.   You have hear of taxes.

  As someone just said to me.  Fuck you, what a stupid remark.  My god you're such a dumbass.  Would you get a life. 

Damn my optimism! You win FTW. . .

[followsthewolf]

Troll posted:

" Couldn't make it as a cop and a corrections officer.   Man, that's really bad.  But it gives me an idea of where your coming from."'

No, just moved on to places that suited my interests more. Research.

And, from your posts describing how very, very proud you are of your toys, it is obvious that you prize them beyond everything else.

That is sad.

And from your post about being trapped in a truck, you have made yourself very transparent.

Your motto is: "If Troll didn't do it, it wasn't worth doing."

I used to think that you were just a crusty old curmudgeon who has poor people and language skills.

It is now apparent that you are a giant ego, and if you don't like someone or something, no one else should either.

Surrounded by toys and trying to act like you are enlightened while eating well.

What a piece of work.

[followsthewolf]

  As someone just said to me.  Fuck you, what a stupid remark.  My god you're such a dumbass.  Would you get a life. 

[The Troll]

  you're just like I thought you were a gypsy fortune teller and seer with a broken ball and  your head up your ass.  A true no nothing.  I got toys and what  you got.  I know for one thing you don't have much brains or common sense or you wouldn't have stuck your nose in this.  Are you trying to be my friend, fat chance researcher, someone who sits on his ass, read books and manuals and dream dreams of what might have been.  Hell, I did them.      

[followsthewolf]

Sad.

[Palehorse]

[followsthewolf]

 

[The Troll]

Sad.

  Yes Wolfie, I got my toys and a lot of big boy toys.  I one I really liked was my airplane and the gyrocopter I built.  One of the great days in my life was the day I solo the plane.  What a hell of a good feeling.  Building my own gyrocoper and flying it, what a great feeling when I lifted of the ground and took it up to pattern altitude, 400 feet and flew the pattern and then landed it.  Then flying it, in the air 65 hours.  Plus it was OKed by the FAA on quality build.  But you know I worked two jobs to pay for my toys and I deserved everyone of them.  But there is one thing I can say about people like you, you people sure give me a pain in the ass.  A Catbird sitting in the catbird tree.  Meow, Meow, Meow. 

  But one thing I didn't have to do was set around and read what everyone else has got and done and write it down for someone to lazy to find it for themselves.  Then I find out one of your big things to do is to order out some chicken wings from the local beer joint.  What a life and you try to make fun of me.  Get a life Old Man.  

 

[followsthewolf]

Still sad that you let things define you.

Kind of screams about some deficiency somewhere that you're trying to convince yourself that "things" will somehow fulfill.

Constantly trying to prove you're good enough.

Just who are you trying to convince?

Personally, I don't care -- really, the only person who has to make that definition is you.

But, seems to me, the people you want to impress with your massive accumulations of material wealth have passed on.

You'll never be able to convince them of your huge worth on earth.

[The Troll]

Still sad that you let things define you.

Kind of screams about some deficiency somewhere that you're trying to convince yourself that "things" will somehow fulfill.

Constantly trying to prove you're good enough.

Just who are you trying to convince?

Personally, I don't care -- really, the only person who has to make that definition is you.

But, seems to me, the people you want to impress with your massive accumulations of material wealth have passed on.

You'll never be able to convince them of your huge worth on earth.

  Oh great hide trimmer, you're a sick boy.  Just what defines you?  I'll guess not much. 

  I have no massive accumulation of material wealth.  But I have had many enjoyable toys and experiences.  The jobs you have had and the lack of things you have experienced or accomplished seems minuscule compared with the other average men in America.  That alone would be for you quite an erection killer.

    It sounds like a when you were a kid, your dad had to tie a pork chop around your neck to get the dog to play with you.   Or at the kissing booth the girls gave you a dollar to go away. 

Just keep thinking what you're thinking until you hear your own voice in your head with the other voices you have in there.                      This is fun, tho no fail fight with the handicapped. 

[followsthewolf]

Pretty much says what you're all about:

Pissing and moaning and calling names at people about whom you don't have an inkling of understanding.

Lack of compassion toward a fellow zone member who lost a family member.

Calling names when you have no response.

Trying to convince others here about how much you have accomplished equals inadequacy.

Then trying those junior high one-liners because you really never learned how to control yourself in a discussion, so you resort to that when you have inadequate skills.

Very transparent.



What defines me? Simple. What I have done for my family, my friends and others, most of whom I didn't know, but who benefited from what I did in those jobs.
(And, by the way, if you really knew what you were talking about, you might have noticed that some of them weren't just your ordinary run-of-the-mill occupations.)

Sad for you is turning to pathetic.

[The Troll]

 
  Oh what a pompous ass.  Line three, totally wrong another figment of your mind blowing stupidity.  Just one of the many stupid ass holes in America.  The names I use fit the bill for some people who need it.  Why be nice.  Why because they love the attention, cause they keep coming back.

  I tried to be nice to you some time back and tried to answer some of your post in a nice kind way, nice and polite.   You came back with, "Are you trying to be my friend, do you want someone that cares, who cares if you hurt you back, crybaby."  Well, jerk your not worth it and your definitely not on my list to be nice to in any way.  I could say, just die, but I won't. 

  As far as you jobs, I watch "Dirty Jobs" on TV and watch the people that do them and their intelligences, I see you fitting in.  Why do them, unless that's all your qualified for.    It still tickles that you couldn't make it as a cop or at least a lowly prison guard.  After reading you posts, damn you would be good.  As cop go these day.  Maybe even a SWAT Sniper. Or tear gas, pepper spray, flash bang thrower. 

[followsthewolf]

Looks like I hit a few nerves there.

You are actually the most humorous when you don't know it.

Every time you respond, you dig a deeper hole.

You're welcome.

[The Troll]

Looks like I hit a few nerves there.

You are actually the most humorous when you don't know it.

Every time you respond, you dig a deeper hole.

You're welcome.

  Just remember Oh Humorous one.  If you ever get in trouble and you're drowning in a hogs shit pond or worse and the only number you have is the Troll's.  Don't call, cause I won't come, I'll just laugh.  

[followsthewolf]

I rest my case.