It's alright. I'm NOW paying attention.

I've simply been busy, life has taken new turns, new twists.
But I'm still so much fucking better than anything you've faced.

You'll have to explain what the fuck these chumps are on about though, I'm confused.

Ehm, some sort of insecurity I'm supposed to have, basically. How I cry behind computer screens because the meanie internet guy I flamed talked back.

Oh.

In short, it's a stereotypical scenario.

Some hillbilly thinks he's clever by claiming a bunch of, frankly put, poorly thought out, cliché statements, pretending it's actually good insulting-material... and the rest of the bastards just go ahead and stroke his e-penis in a collective moan of pleasure.

It only makes mine harder. My e-penis, that is. IT MAKES IT HARDER.

~Flexes.~

HRRRRRNNNNNNGGGGGGG.

Well, you're getting a LOT of attention.

It must be flattering.

So flattering.

That's what I thought. You're gonna run and then talk about how much of a cocksucking anime fag you are. Good job at making yourself look even more weak than I thought you were before.

Running? Running indicates there was something he's leaving, something he refuses to face. Infact, there's nothing worth facing regarding the infestation of degeneration that you represent. Pretty much, he's going to go ahead and do something more amusing than verbally abusing people whom can't even see a situation where it'd be best for themselves to simply stand down, throwing yourself at a brick wall is around your mental level, it's still not good for your health.

What's this, Dray? You have a butt-buddy after all. How nice for you. I'll invite people to your marriage to Engelbrekt. It's so sweet how he comes to rescue you. But now I see your true colors, or at least Engel's. You two must be lovers.

Actually, Engel's currently with someone.

But thanks for the implication- I do, after all, have something of an attraction toward Engel.

It's quite odd.

I was planning to get a boyfriend, it didn't at all happen.
Now I have a girlfriend instead.

Life's irony is just fucking surprising.
It's just that... this proves all the more how you cling to the most crude and cliché forms of attempting to insult someone. As if we'd even give enough of a shit to be offended, wow, you're claiming I'm a homosexual. I'm still about a thousandfold times better than you. That makes you quite fucking sad.

Thank you for proving my point, Engel. You see. If you think I'm not a threat, you wouldn't come to your buddy's rescue. Instead, you are implying that he is too weak to fend for himself. And I thought you two had more trust for each other. How sad.

He's not coming to my rescue. It's a free choice, because I decided to quit really responding to you.

Oh, also, no one thinks you're a threat, we just think you're entertaining.