My middle finger salutes you
Seriously, what in the worrrrrrrld???
It is currently 01:05am here and I have a morning lesson tomorrow today, yet I have to entertain people who have differing view points from me. Just FYI, I don’t even need to explain myself to be honest. You either take it at face value, or you jolly well explain to me YOUR BELIEFS instead of attacking mine with no substance. Committing so many fallacies and yet you want to win the argument?????????
SORRY, NOT SORRY.
Most of the time, people spurt rubbish out of their mouths either because
A: they are riled up with emotions (ahem like how I am feeling so angry now that I may regret this post in the future, or maybe not…) or,
B: they have not been in the same situation as the other party, so they blabber on about non-existent idealized beliefs.
Let’s set things straight. Firstly, I was annoyed to read about a man cheating on his relationship partner/wife (since the editor of the original post did not mention any formal status, I don’t know if they are legally bound). And so I started to feel infuriated which I am sure is a common reaction for many. But to add on, I have every reason to be infuriated because I have been in that exact same position as the lady. Being cheated on, lied to… And finding out later which kills your self esteem and emotional well-being… (Ok, minus the children though). Hence I believe I have every right to comment freely on the situation and how revolting it is. So what is the fuss???? Maybe you don’t know how it is like to be left in an emotional ditch, but when the tables are turned, don’t come crying to me. Tissue is expensive these days.
Lastly, please stop committing the fallacy of red herring and the fallacy of irrelevance, AND the fallacy of straw man!!! (Side note: Wow my AS knowledge is finally being put to use) It will not help you substantiate your point nor does it make you seem any more intelligent. Or less silly. Whatever rocks your boat. But get this in your head: If you’re on my boat, and you don’t like what you see, feel free to jump. Or at the very least, trim the damn sails properly first.
Rant over, goodnight.