Gather moss or don't; just roll away the stone
Yes, we know your opinion. Too bad you won't offer a rational explanation of it.
Ah, I see. Or maybe I don't. What the hell are you talking about? I was referring to when you walked into the S.A.M. argument with a chip on your shoulder, started swinging, and then pitched a hissy-cow when you got tagged.
It was strange behavior from you in the first post, but by the second, it was clear you were just out looking for a fight.
Look at you, Bells, baiting for escalation.
Too bad you're unwilling to put up a real argument.
Well, you should try putting up some sort of substantive, honest argument instead of asking to be hurt so you can complain about how much it hurts.
So, what, you pick a fight, post a dishonest argument, then freak out irreconcilably when this is pointed out to you? If you have no beef with me, why do you so badly want me to have one with you?
Bells, I don't know why it's so hard for you to understand the concept of integrity, especially when you're whining about hypocrisy.
I don't mind fighting losing fights when I believe I'm right. Majorities are very often wrong.
So what is it that seems so horrible? That I was upset at the Politics team once upon a time for protecting open bigotry as a valuable contribution to the site? That I lit into a fellow moderator who once dismissed a detailed complaint as having no merit, but then proudly crowed that he never read it in the first place? That I tore into an administrator for applying new standards in order to sanction a member he doesn't like? That I find it ridiculously hypocritical that people should wail about violations of the scientific method while failing and often refusing to support their own arguments?
I know I can be hard on people, Bells. Because I know how. And apparently, to judge by the reactions I get, I'm very, very good at it. Some people are good with guns. Some people are good with numbers. I'm good with words and ideas. If I got shot in a quick-draw duel, how many people would wonder what the hell someone like me, who can't shoot, thought he was doing in a fucking quick-draw duel? Unfortunately for the shooters among us, duels here are fought with words and ideas.
And, frankly, I thought you were pretty adept with words and ideas, too. Was I wrong to think so, or is there a reason you've forsaken those faculties? Don't get me wrong; it's a hell of a performance art gig you're putting on.
I mean, look at you. Whatever the hell was bugging you when you strolled into the S.A.M. debate and tried to pick a fight with me, I apparently upset you enough with my response that you had to start making shit up to be upset at. And, yes, there is a certain level of entertainment that comes with watching such spectacles, compared to, say, studying actuarial tables or testing my skull to see how much pressure it can withstand from a vise. But it's very enlightening. And it's also somewhat confusing sometimes. People don't only sharpen up in an quasi-anonymous format like this, but they expose raw parts of themselves regardless of how much they try to protect themselves and hide their inner selves away. And every once in a while, it means they show that hideous flicker of insanity that every human being carries inside. As a result, their behavior can be very erratic in the detail. But they're usually thematic, as absurdity does not equal erasure.
If I dragged out the ghost of Camus and asked him, "What the hell is going on here?" he would tell me, "How the fuck should I know? Either put down the rock or don't. But leave me alone; I'm trying to sleep!"
What about you, Bells? Is Sisyphus happy?
This whole thing would make me sad about what you've become of late, but I think you're enjoying yourself, so ... yeah. Have at it. Work out whatever is frustrating you, and send us a postcard when you come back down to Earth. And don't let the rock roll over your toe. That can hurt.
Bells said:
Like you never do? How quickly you forget your fight for Sam crusade.
Yes, we know your opinion. Too bad you won't offer a rational explanation of it.
Ah, but if I "fill us in", I would be in breach of the confidence of the mod forum, wouldn't I? How comforting that must be for you.
Ah, I see. Or maybe I don't. What the hell are you talking about? I was referring to when you walked into the S.A.M. argument with a chip on your shoulder, started swinging, and then pitched a hissy-cow when you got tagged.
It was strange behavior from you in the first post, but by the second, it was clear you were just out looking for a fight.
You forget Tiassa, I know and have seen exactly how you work and how you apply the rules of this site. I know and have seen your demands and accusations against others who dare disagree with you and I have seen how you have treated those individuals in the past. The pattern just keeps on repeating itself. To dare hold different views or opinions to you automatically makes one an enemy, a hypocrit, a liar, incompetent... Same pattern each and every single time. Now we add 'emotional' to the list. What's going to be next? Menstrual?
Look at you, Bells, baiting for escalation.
Too bad you're unwilling to put up a real argument.
Accusing me of trolling again is also a known pattern with you. I've seen all this before, only on previous occasions, you would say it to others. I guess it is good to see what it is like on the other side and now I see why so many were so unhappy with your moderation tactics in the past. I am seeing it from their end now and I have to admit, it is not a pretty sight.
Well, you should try putting up some sort of substantive, honest argument instead of asking to be hurt so you can complain about how much it hurts.
Do I have a beef with you? No. I am just tired of the hypocrisy.
So, what, you pick a fight, post a dishonest argument, then freak out irreconcilably when this is pointed out to you? If you have no beef with me, why do you so badly want me to have one with you?
You know, I now realise that it really is a shame that the private forums are not made public. But I also realise, looking at it from this end, that it never can be. The respect you demand from others would never be forthcoming if that forum was made public.
Bells, I don't know why it's so hard for you to understand the concept of integrity, especially when you're whining about hypocrisy.
I don't mind fighting losing fights when I believe I'm right. Majorities are very often wrong.
So what is it that seems so horrible? That I was upset at the Politics team once upon a time for protecting open bigotry as a valuable contribution to the site? That I lit into a fellow moderator who once dismissed a detailed complaint as having no merit, but then proudly crowed that he never read it in the first place? That I tore into an administrator for applying new standards in order to sanction a member he doesn't like? That I find it ridiculously hypocritical that people should wail about violations of the scientific method while failing and often refusing to support their own arguments?
I know I can be hard on people, Bells. Because I know how. And apparently, to judge by the reactions I get, I'm very, very good at it. Some people are good with guns. Some people are good with numbers. I'm good with words and ideas. If I got shot in a quick-draw duel, how many people would wonder what the hell someone like me, who can't shoot, thought he was doing in a fucking quick-draw duel? Unfortunately for the shooters among us, duels here are fought with words and ideas.
And, frankly, I thought you were pretty adept with words and ideas, too. Was I wrong to think so, or is there a reason you've forsaken those faculties? Don't get me wrong; it's a hell of a performance art gig you're putting on.
I mean, look at you. Whatever the hell was bugging you when you strolled into the S.A.M. debate and tried to pick a fight with me, I apparently upset you enough with my response that you had to start making shit up to be upset at. And, yes, there is a certain level of entertainment that comes with watching such spectacles, compared to, say, studying actuarial tables or testing my skull to see how much pressure it can withstand from a vise. But it's very enlightening. And it's also somewhat confusing sometimes. People don't only sharpen up in an quasi-anonymous format like this, but they expose raw parts of themselves regardless of how much they try to protect themselves and hide their inner selves away. And every once in a while, it means they show that hideous flicker of insanity that every human being carries inside. As a result, their behavior can be very erratic in the detail. But they're usually thematic, as absurdity does not equal erasure.
If I dragged out the ghost of Camus and asked him, "What the hell is going on here?" he would tell me, "How the fuck should I know? Either put down the rock or don't. But leave me alone; I'm trying to sleep!"
What about you, Bells? Is Sisyphus happy?
This whole thing would make me sad about what you've become of late, but I think you're enjoying yourself, so ... yeah. Have at it. Work out whatever is frustrating you, and send us a postcard when you come back down to Earth. And don't let the rock roll over your toe. That can hurt.