People on this website are literally insane
You called someone a white supremacist for saying octopuses aren't aliens? And then vague about it, that's idioticly immature.
And now youâre the one vagueing about me in kind, so hereâs my rebuttal:
I didnât call anyone a white supremacist, you fucking idiot.
The person I was talking about here implied I was a white supremacist because they called me a degenerate in the middle of what was supposed to be a joking discussion about octopi. I told them that âdegenerateâ was a neo-nazi dogwhistle and told them not to fucking call me that.
They responded with some snotty implication that having done enough research to recognize white supremacist dogwhistles makes me one, and when I called them out, they backed down and apologized- not that I care, because I blocked them anyway.
You read the comment thread in question (supposedly), then read the post, and you still think Iâm the one throwing around baseless accusations- as if this has a fucking thing to do with you in the first place?
Donât fucking call me idiotic when you canât even spell âidioticallyâ, and donât call me âinsaneâ because youâve got the wrong end of the stick about a discussion you werenât even involved in at any point. Youâve proven literally every single point I made here about people on this website being fucking illiterate.
I misspell words because English is not my first language. You got mad at someone for using a word in an obviously friendly manner. You also at no point clarified in that entire thread that you were joking about octopuses being aliens. You kept digging yourself deeper into the argument. This is tumblr, we often use insults to refer to each other. Notice how often people call themselves and their friends freaks, losers, degenerates, weirdos, etc?
You called someone else immature and a deeply awful person for speaking to you like you speak to others. Them implying you were a white supremacist was immature, but you're worse for being rude from the get-go, implying the same about them, and holding blocking over their head like it's a punishment. In ten years when you're alone, wondering why you have no friends, you can look in a mirror.
