....just like your troglodytic retard-pal, smike. You haven't learned a damn thing!
My position has changed, as events and known-facts have warranted. My position is a moving, growing thing, while yours is a static, dead thing. I can learn, and you can't. I can read, and you can't. I'm glad I'm not you!
Life has been, and will continue to be, a very harsh, cruel, confusing thing for you. It's why you're so bitter, and I'm not, even though I have the same trials and tribulations as anyone. You can only take pleasure in the bad things that happen to others, such as your gloating over every American death and setback. "Detroit lost? Wow, that means Octo must be sad...where's my trusty rib-tickler?"
It sucks to be you, doesn't it?
Back to the front, a place you know nothing