“Whats the matter, can’t get enough?”
That would imply that you make some appreciable difference in my life/attitude/psyche. You’re such a goob your hard to ignore.
You are certainly provide entertainment value. Albeit, I liken it to the gruesome scenes on Friday the 13th where one has to look away and peer back through their fingers. True ignorance is a frightening thing!
I like you for the train-wreck you are.
The God of Creation as it’s stated in the Bible be with you and may he warm your fat Catholic buns this cold winter. (that’s an old Irish blessing I learned from a guy raised by wild ferrets in the wilds of Nantucket).
Do I have to explain what ignore means or were you lying to me again when you promised to ignore me. Maybe you just can't help yourself.