i never "called you names" and don't see why should i (you did, multiple times) nor did i ever try to push "czechian rural areas". actually, i can even repeat that i never claimed any stance on what living location is the best, you did. as an absolute no less.
enjoy your meltdown. do you always get one when someone doesn't agree with you?
Well, it happens that I clawed my way to a level of education beyond that of a primitive cave man. I got to my present level of eloquence and literacy AFTER I had already wandered literally barefoot out of a swamp not knowing the difference between a parking deck and a space ship. If I have any degree of education beyond that of a
rooinek, then it is because I fought for it, and I deserve it. If I have a richer vocabulary than the blithering idiots you hang out with here, then I worked my ass off to earn it.
But you wouldn't be the first blithering idiot that was so goddamn sure that they were going to prove that I was a privileged white suburban yuppie child from Connecticut preaching bullshit out of a mass-produced SJW manual. Stand in line, motherfucker: you're not the only piece of worthless garbage out there that wants a piece of me.
I deserve to speak with the language skills that I do. I earned that right. I did not have it spoon-fed to me. I crawled and labored for that right. I learned these words while sitting homeless and barefoot in coffee shops where I was allowed to stay because they assumed I was just stoned and therefore one of them, and I paid for what little I had by working at whatever odd jobs I could get without the social grooming you would need to become a full-time W2 employee. I worked my ass off, so in the end, I had enough customers that I lived better than most W2 employees that earned minimum wage. That's because most W2 employees would not use the full strength of their bodies to rip a tree stump out of of the ground with their bare hands and a shovel the length of their forearm, but I would!
On occasions when I had opportunity to sit on my ass, though, I was not playing video games or playing with guns. I was becoming literate. I was reading everything that I could get my hands on. I was using my status as a part-time student to access databases where I read about everything from economics to neurobiology. Even though I didn't even have a pair of shoes in my possession for a lot of that time, I found time to get as much education as I possibly could. I often bought textbooks instead of food, and I lived off of creamers and packets of sugar that I stole from coffee kiosks.
And I don't see that as a period of suffering for me. I was joyful during that period of my life. I was intellectually ambitious and independent, and I was free. I was free from the drama and the violence and the lies and the corruption of the benighted place that I had escaped from, and I was intensely proud of who I was.
So you are darn tootin', I use bigger words than you and the pentagram-waving phonies on here that you pathetically worship. I own that right, and I deserve that right.
This would be the second time you stepped into a conversation I was in to make a snipe at me.
While I am not without my shortcomings, I think you should learn to make your own judgments about people instead of listening to what some pathetic Boomer piece of shit has to say about me.
I had previously shown you nothing but kindness and hospitality, and in spite of my shortcomings, I had never really born any ill-will toward you.
And what that tells me is that you have been listening to what some other piece of garbage has to say about me.
I've got more independence and self-sufficiency in my pinkie finger than you have in your entire body, and I am older than your entire country.
You also would not be the first person that I have met from eastern or central Europe. I have never been there, but I know enough about your part of the world you are not going to be the person that enlightens me on your personal views. I have heard differing opinions about your little country. The only place there I'd voluntarily live for the long-term is Ostrava. Prague is even more overrated than Paris.
But I see you sniping at me in spite of the fact that I have attempted to show you nothing but kindness. Although I would be petrified of a contest of character where the only things that counted were people's shortcomings, what it sounds like to me is that you have been listening to somebody else's opinions about me.
I'll tell you what really happened. That pathetic pentagram-waving idiot was carrying on about how much contempt he had toward me because of what perceived my age to be, and was in high style talking about how everybody that disagreed with him was a stupid teenage child that had never learned how to do anything except jerk off. He was being as ageist as Hell, and he was playing the "I am older and more experienced than you" card against somebody that was really closer to his own age than he had assumed. One day, I finally got tired of his constant bullying, I had a lot left to do in my day, and I responded to one of his long-winded ageist rants by saying simply, "OK Boomer." After that, that pathetic idiot spent months harassing me everywhere he found me, and he would jump on any opportunity he found to try to attack me and anyone I was friends with.
The only reason I typed that short response was that every single horse had had to come in that day, and I was bone tired and cranky. That turdmonkey decided to get all butt-hurt over it as if he himself were as white as snow.
I've seen you acting toward that piece of shit like a submissive toady. You are nothing but a Czechian Heelerhund that follows at the heels of arrogant self-righteous bozos and yaps at people from behind their legs.
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