Yes, you do need to provide evidence for your claims.
No, I don’t, because I didn’t make any claims. I don’t need to disprove your conspiracy any more than I need to disprove that some god or another doesn’t exist. Don’t be so fucking lazy, if you want people to think you’re anything more than some idiot on the internet, prove your own theories.
You came back a week later to once again spout barely legible nonsense, probably thinking yourself particularly clever. A notion that is disabused by your seeming inability to understand even the arguments you’re making, let alone those of others.
This is Lemmy. Nobody has to engage with you in good faith, nobody has to humor your demands. Nobody has to listen attentively while you spout conspiracy theories. And if you seriously think I “lose” anything by not agreeing with you simply because you desire me to, then it does nothing other than show how lonely and unfulfilling your life is. Until you responded, I had forgotten you even existed. A week from now, I will have forgotten again. You’re simply not relevant in any way to me.
Now do us both a favor, and go away. Feeling pity for you is making me sad.
No, I don’t, because I didn’t make any claims. I don’t need to disprove your conspiracy any more than I need to disprove that some god or another doesn’t exist. Don’t be so fucking lazy, if you want people to think you’re anything more than some idiot on the internet, prove your own theories.
You came back a week later to once again spout barely legible nonsense, probably thinking yourself particularly clever. A notion that is disabused by your seeming inability to understand even the arguments you’re making, let alone those of others.
This is Lemmy. Nobody has to engage with you in good faith, nobody has to humor your demands. Nobody has to listen attentively while you spout conspiracy theories. And if you seriously think I “lose” anything by not agreeing with you simply because you desire me to, then it does nothing other than show how lonely and unfulfilling your life is. Until you responded, I had forgotten you even existed. A week from now, I will have forgotten again. You’re simply not relevant in any way to me.
Now do us both a favor, and go away. Feeling pity for you is making me sad.
Then you lose. I accept you quit and lost. Bye.