On Sunday, February 21, 2021 at 5:50:56 PM UTC-6, wrote:
> On 2/21/2021 6:10 PM, Bryan Simmons wrote:
> > On Sunday, February 21, 2021 at 4:14:50 PM UTC-6, wrote:
> >> :-(
> >>
> >> John Kuthe, RN, BSN...
> >
> > Remember the hundreds and hundreds of times that you posted, "Narcissistic
> > Personality Disorder," and I told you to shut the **** up? You tried to damage
> > my reputation, but it backfired on you. Now you're whining for sympathy. You
> > followed me here. You should ****ing leave. I won't follow you. Do like Julie
> > Bove and leave. You have no one to blame but yourself for your sad situation.
> > Leave.
> >
> > Because you wouldn't stop attacking me, I dredged up your own words, which
> > otherwise would have stayed buried in the Usenet archives. Think of how easy
> > it is for anyone who Google searches you to know of your LSD and pervert past.
> > If I completely ignored you in the future, you are still ****ed. Your reputation is
> > already permanently ruined, but I *am* getting bored with flogging the dead
> > horse that is your character. You should still leave.
> >
> > --Bryan
> >
> To be fair (heh), you appear to be feeding his delusion. He truly
> believes you long to wax rhapsodic about the "old days". I'm the same
> age as you guys. I don't know about you but I don't spend much time
> thinking about things I did when I was teenager. Adults (the operative
> word) have more important things to think about.
>
But the waxing rhapsodic about my past isn't focused primarily on my teens,
or even twenties. A few hours ago, I posted a short thing about an episode of
my life from August of 2017. I'm sure many folks didn't read it, and some
thought, *There's Bryan again telling about another true but probably not very
interesting event in his life. He sure does seem to have the writing version of
likes to hear himself talk.* Folks seldom complain anymore, I guess because
you all know it won't change my behavior, and at least I'm not quoting my book.

I am going to try to resist my desire to twist the knife, as it really is flogging a
dead horse.
>
> Jill

--Bryan