---In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, <turquoiseb@...> wrote :
From: "anartaxius@... [FairfieldLife]" <FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com> To: FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com Sent: Wednesday, October 8, 2014 5:26 AM Subject: [FairfieldLife] Re: Yes, Barry, there is no need to believe in God Not likely, but why pray? How is that going to change the situation as you perceive it? I do have a certain tolerance for Jim; unlike Barry, I do read some of his posts, though their usual brevity and emotional coarseness is a turn off. (Barry's emotional coarseness is also sometimes a turn off, but I do not perceive him to have a genuine attachment to it, so mostly it is just fun.) Compassion for Jim is not necessary, he is enlightened by his own account, therefore not in need of it. What he seems "in need of" is someone to obsess on. Namely me. I wrote him off and deprived him of an audience when he feels like yelling at someone and telling them how low they are and how high he is. Rather than live with that, I guess what Xeno is saying is that Jim keeps writing posts about how much he hates Barry *anyway*. If that's your idea of what enlightenment is, I wish you luck with it. To me, it makes it sound as if Jim is just another version of Steve and Ann and Willytex. Ignore any of them, and they obsess on you *more*, not less. Sorry dimwit. It is not because you "ignore" me (which you, unfortunately don't, you mention me all the time) but because your ideas and never-ending harping about the same things cries out to be addressed and corrected. It is because I disagree with you so much of the time and want to counterpoint your mistaken notions and conscious obsession with attributing false motives and characteristics to virtually everyone here - including the people you endorse. Face it bawee, people have a right to address your comments or you, for that matter, any time they bloody well please and it doesn't mean they'r obsessed with you or emotionally crushed because you "ignore" them. See, I had to correct you right now because, as usual, you're making up shit.