So nice to know that you yourself are perfect while your flaming tongue of damnation is directed in judgment of others.
Now I'm perfect? Yay, another stupid straw man.
Matter of fact, I'm hopelessly imperfect. But, I do accept the consequences of my own stupid choices. When I got burned because I played with fire, I took my lumps. Any damage to my reputation was, in the end, my own fault.