"If my posting the picture gleaned from your profile offended you, I apologize. Offending you was not my intent."
The classic non-apology.
"My comment about witches, triggered by your picture, was meant shine light on the irony of what different people deem to be unacceptable behavior. It was not intended to be received as a personal attack."
My picture has nothing to do with the topic at hand. Attacking people based on assumptions that have nothing to do with the topic being debated is childish and rude and reeks of desperation. And a stranger posting my personal picture on a non-related thread (or any thread for that matter) is just plain creepy.
You attacked a number of people based on a picture from an internet story that, being here in Houston, I KNOW has been blown totally out of proportion.
Because the party in question had the word "Playboy" attached to it you made the leap to (quoting you ... gosh darn it, there I go again, using stuff you freely posted on this site:
It's no wonder out-of-wedlock pregnancy and std's are such a problem, when parents think the "playboy" theme for a party is acceptable.
and Parents let their underage kids drink, drive, do drugs, etc., all with their blessings.
I observed that there were chaperones and police present and then , oh the horror, took the blood smeared witch picture you freely posted on your profile page and pointed out the IRONY (I even used the word) that some people are just as offended by halloween as your are by a "Playboy" party theme. It had everything to do with the topic at hand.
Your response:
Attacking me doesn't win you the argument and continually posting stuff from my personal page is rude.
Brought my last reply:
If my posting the picture gleaned from your profile offended you, I apologize. Offending you was not my intent.
Apparently you find a sincere attempt at apology unacceptable ... my bad ... try this one:
Would you like some cheese with your whine ... get over yourself.
If this offends you .... think Rhett Butler to Scarlett O'Hara in Gone With the Wind when she said
Rhett, Rhett... Rhett, if you go, where shall I go? What shall I do?
You need therapy. Pick up a phone book, find any therapist listed and dial the number.
I'll pray for you daily but don't post to me again. ( although I feel certain you'll post one more time since people with your illness always have to get in the last word)