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Delusions of grandeur - Do you get it???

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Solops Crendraven
University of Caille
Gallente Federation
#61 - 2015-01-26 03:09:26 UTC
Pok Nibin wrote:
Solops Crendraven wrote:
Serene Repose wrote:
Solops Crendraven wrote:
Pok Nibin wrote:
I shall condescend to respond to your rather pedestrian post, which I found here in this quasi-slum I frequent in order to fulfill the requirements of Noblesse Oblige. Mind you, the petty considerations you entertain in your unrefined mind, though perfectly suited to one of your stature, hold no interest for one such as myself, as I am accustomed to navigating my intellect in more superior lines of thought. However, I shall endeavor to add what I can in the same sense that adding a touch of soap to the cheek of a waif can but reveal the slimmest potential lying beneath the accrual of ordure.

It is not necessary for one such as myself to entertain any such delusions to which you refer, OP, as grandeur is my quotidian routine. Alas, such splendor as is my custom would indeed seem grand to you, however to me it is merely the quality of accoutrement to which I am most habituated given the circumstances of my birth, and bloodline.

Were I you, and most fortunately I am not, I would not agitate my hopes with regard to achieving (through the menial efforts of your lowborn stature which is your wont) anything remotely resembling the affluence to which I belong, as punctilious as your labors may be. Rather, it would seem wise to resign yourself to your station in life, and appreciate the truth of the statement nature offers you when comparing your baseborn condition to that of my own.

Thank-you very much for your interest.
What is This Amarrian Gibberish?
Makes perfect sense to me. But, then, I don't have a tiny vocabulary.
I hope The Freighters You haul are as Big as your Vocabulary.Pirate Now where were we? Delusions Of Grandeur -Do You Get It?
You totally missed the point. That's okay. Have a banana.

Now Your calling me a Monkey?ShockedIll take the bannana though so.. what are Your Delusions Of Grandeur?

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Pok Nibin
Doomheim
#62 - 2015-01-26 04:32:24 UTC  |  Edited by: Pok Nibin
Solops Crendraven wrote:
Now You['re] calling me a Monkey?ShockedI'll take the banana though, so.. what [is] Your Delusion Of Grandeur?
If I must elaborate for you: When you are indeed grand, there is no need for the delusion.

The right to free speech doesn't automatically carry with it the right to be taken seriously.

Hipqo
Tyde8
#63 - 2015-01-26 15:55:55 UTC
Pok Nibin wrote:
I shall condescend to respond to your rather pedestrian post, which I found here in this quasi-slum I frequent in order to fulfill the requirements of Noblesse Oblige. Mind you, the petty considerations you entertain in your unrefined mind, though perfectly suited to one of your stature, hold no interest for one such as myself, as I am accustomed to navigating my intellect in more superior lines of thought. However, I shall endeavor to add what I can in the same sense that adding a touch of soap to the cheek of a waif can but reveal the slimmest potential lying beneath the accrual of ordure.

It is not necessary for one such as myself to entertain any such delusions to which you refer, OP, as grandeur is my quotidian routine. Alas, such splendor as is my custom would indeed seem grand to you, however to me it is merely the quality of accoutrement to which I am most habituated given the circumstances of my birth, and bloodline.

Were I you, and most fortunately I am not, I would not agitate my hopes with regard to achieving (through the menial efforts of the lowborn stature which is your wont) anything remotely resembling the affluence to which I belong, as punctilious as your labors may be. Rather, it would seem wise to resign yourself to your station in life, and appreciate the truth of the statement nature offers you when comparing your baseborn condition to that of my own.

Thank-you very much for your interest.


I feel like i was trash talked by a drunk hobo, trying to teach me life!!! Shocked

A life is best lived, to not step into your grave in a well preserved body. Instead, to slide in side ways, all battered and bruised, screamming, "Holy SH**! What a ride!"

Pok Nibin
Doomheim
#64 - 2015-01-26 16:05:16 UTC
You were. I'm a man of means by no means.

The right to free speech doesn't automatically carry with it the right to be taken seriously.

Solops Crendraven
University of Caille
Gallente Federation
#65 - 2015-01-26 17:40:44 UTC
Pok Nibin wrote:

What Can You Expect From a Amarrian Tyrant?I do though Find The Role Playing On these Forums quite Entertaining. While I Ponder on my Delusions Of Grandeur.

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Hipqo
Tyde8
#66 - 2015-02-03 08:23:45 UTC
Solops Crendraven wrote:
Pok Nibin wrote:

What Can You Expect From a Amarrian Tyrant?I do though Find The Role Playing On these Forums quite Entertaining. While I Ponder on my Delusions Of Grandeur.


I do feel quite violated!!!

Just wanted to tell you guys that ive managed to stay at the same training queue for 3 WEEKS now!!!
Its a new personal best lol.

This game both brings out the best and worst in me, its a rollercoaster of emotions and nut kicks!

A life is best lived, to not step into your grave in a well preserved body. Instead, to slide in side ways, all battered and bruised, screamming, "Holy SH**! What a ride!"

Brutus Utama
State War Academy
Caldari State
#67 - 2015-02-06 13:22:17 UTC
Not exaclty a vetran but i bought 2 hulks + fittings then thought to myself....WTF am i doing....
Hipqo
Tyde8
#68 - 2015-02-09 07:00:14 UTC
Brutus Utama wrote:
Not exaclty a vetran but i bought 2 hulks + fittings then thought to myself....WTF am i doing....


Just goes to show, it affects us all, big or small, young or old :D

A life is best lived, to not step into your grave in a well preserved body. Instead, to slide in side ways, all battered and bruised, screamming, "Holy SH**! What a ride!"