*reads Ann Coulter articles*
Hm, that's interesting.
As I was walking down the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there.
He wasn't there again today.
I wish, I wish he'd go away.
I know, sorry.I think it's just that I have severe trouble being critical and impartial when it comes to those that I care about. I tend to forget that others don't necessarily have the same handicap.
...so...um...thank you for the compliment? Is that what I'm supposed to say, instead of just shooting it down?![]()
Now listen, you queer. Stop calling me a crypto Nazi, or I'll sock you in your fucking face and you'll stay plastered."
-William F. Buckley![]()
As I was walking down the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there.
He wasn't there again today.
I wish, I wish he'd go away.
Let's just say that I like what you write, but that you don't.
Which, in turn, doesn't necessarily mean that you can't write, but that your writing isn't what you'd like it to be.
You've got talent, more than most of us when it comes down to it. It's a fact, and whether you like the sound of it or not, it's still true. Agreeing to it doesn't mean you're full of yourself or anything.
Yes, let's stick with that, then.
Still, I disagree that I have any more talent that most of you.Talent in different fields, perhaps. But everyone here seems pretty good at at least something to me.
I'll try not to deny that there are things that I can do fairly well (or at least things that I can do to a level that is pleasing to others), but I really don't think I'm any more apt or capable than anyone else here. You're all really bright, and I've learned a whole lot from being here...
...
Admittedly they weren't always things I wanted to learn.But sometimes those sorts of things are important too.