You were literally replying to a comment that was replying to me. Therefore I was already in that conversation even before you joined…
I never asked you?
That was the point. Instead of just letting your assumption stand (I made the assumption you were actually trying to have a conversation not just attack a strawman) I offered my actual opinion.
Why are you so defensive? Have a conversation or don’t. What you’re doing now is pointless.
Your opinion was predicated on the lie that I was talking about you. For the millionth time, I was not.
I’m defensive because you’re lying about me and I don’t like it when people lie about me.
Stop lying about me. You can’t fucking read my mind. You don’t know who I was talking about. It was not you. It was never you.
Stop lying.
Now it’s time for you to either insist you know what I was talking about better than I do or try to weasel out of the fact that you are lying about me over and over some other way. Anything but admit I was never talking about you.
Why you think I would ever want to have a conversation with someone who accuses me of something I wasn’t doing over and over again and refuses to accept that I wasn’t doing it, I don’t know. Because it is impossible to have a conversation with someone who will not accept what you say.
If you want to talk at me but not to me, good job.
What did you attempt to accomplish by accusing me of talking about you hours before you joined this post when it was a question I never asked you?
You’re still squeaking.
You were literally replying to a comment that was replying to me. Therefore I was already in that conversation even before you joined…
That was the point. Instead of just letting your assumption stand (I made the assumption you were actually trying to have a conversation not just attack a strawman) I offered my actual opinion.
Why are you so defensive? Have a conversation or don’t. What you’re doing now is pointless.
Your opinion was predicated on the lie that I was talking about you. For the millionth time, I was not.
I’m defensive because you’re lying about me and I don’t like it when people lie about me.
Stop lying about me. You can’t fucking read my mind. You don’t know who I was talking about. It was not you. It was never you.
Stop lying.
Now it’s time for you to either insist you know what I was talking about better than I do or try to weasel out of the fact that you are lying about me over and over some other way. Anything but admit I was never talking about you.
Why you think I would ever want to have a conversation with someone who accuses me of something I wasn’t doing over and over again and refuses to accept that I wasn’t doing it, I don’t know. Because it is impossible to have a conversation with someone who will not accept what you say.
If you want to talk at me but not to me, good job.
Stop lying.
Stop.
Lol, you’re trying every deflection you can. Such a squeaky door. I’m still waiting for the point of it all.
The point of it all is: stop lying.
But apparently you think it’s fine to keep lying.