Complaint against Xenonight2

[Necronax]

I would like to ensure that Mr. Xenonight2 receives his just deserts. First things first: If Xenonight2 sincerely believes that he is the way, the truth, and the light then he must be smoking something illegal. It behooves us to remember that I am not predicting anything specific. I just have a feeling, an intuition, based on several things that are happening now that Xenonight2 will make widespread accusations and insinuations without having the facts to back them up in a matter of days. I'm not very conversant with his background. To be quite frank, I don't care to be. I already know enough to state with confidence that when people see evil anarchists behaving like evil anarchists they begin to realize that when Xenonight2 hears anyone say that his foot so

[KniteOps]

Shouldn't "argument generated" conversations be placed in the lounge?

[SgtGrimmVegas]

Cool Story Bro.

[daroth]

I'm guessin you could replace Xenonight2 with anyone rite.

[nawrasz]

Pretty sure you used some program to make this.

[Xenonight2]

I want to share some facts with you. These are hidden truths that affect us all. It isn't important whether you agree with every detail that I intend to present. What matters is that you begin to realize that Mr. Nerconax's language consists largely of euphemism, question-begging, and sheer, cloudy vagueness. Well, that's another story. To get back to my main point, I ought to mention that it is pointless to fret about the damage already caused by Nerconax's salacious declamations. The past cannot be changed. We must cope with the present if we hope to affect our future and invigorate the effort to reach solutions by increasing the scope of the inquiry rather than by narrowing or abandoning it.

Our real enemies are not people living in a distant land whose names we don't know and whose culture we don't understand. Our real enemies are Nerconax and all others who give ribald, disaffected paper-pushers of one sort or another far more credibility than they deserve. Sure, some of his publicity stunts are valid but that's not the point. As for me, I have no bombs, no planes, no artillery, and no terrorist plots. But I do have weapons and tactics that are far more deadly: pure light and simple truth. Every time Nerconax tries, he gets increasingly successful in his attempts to pooh-pooh the reams of solid evidence pointing to the existence and operation of a puerile coterie of larrikinism. This dangerous trend means not only death for free thought but for imagination as well.

I feel funny having to tell readers whom I presume are adults that Nerconax's logorrheic attempts to provide support to backwards banana republics and their passive-aggressive dictators are well-nigh unforgivable. I bring that up solely to emphasize that I like to say that the quest to understand how he can be so villainous raises far more questions than it answers. Nerconax never directly acknowledges such truisms but instead tries to turn them around to make it sound like I'm saying that he is as innocent as a newborn lamb. I guess that version better fits his style—or should I say, "agenda"?

There is good reason to believe that just because Nerconax and his shock troops don't like being labelled as "polyloquent hypochondriacs" or "craven, tactless shysters" doesn't mean the shoe doesn't fit. He insists that it is his moral imperative to paint pictures of argumentative worlds inhabited by Pecksniffian voluptuaries. This is a rather strong notion from someone who knows so little about the subject. While we all despair over Nerconax's sullen diatribes, we must also remember the principles that will guide our better behaviors and higher aspirations. If you want a better opportunity to get a job, raise a family in a safe neighborhood, have a better chance at a good education, and lower the taxes on the money you earn, then I ask that you help me clean up the country and get it back on course again. Nerconax's functionaries, who are legion, like to say, "Nerconax's perorations are good for the environment, human rights, and baby seals." Such frothy eloquence neither convinces nor satisfies me. If someone wants me to believe something condescending like that, that person will have to show me some concrete evidence. Meanwhile, I intend to show you that Nerconax's perversions manifest themselves in two phases. Phase one: take advantage of human fallibility to violate all the rules of decorum. Phase two: play fast and loose with the truth.

Some reputed—as opposed to reputable—members of Nerconax's flock quite adamantly believe that society is screaming for Nerconax's jibes. I find it rather astonishing that anyone could contend such a thing, but then again, nothing makes my blood boil more than seeing Nerconax exhibit a deep disdain for all people who are not sniveling misogynists. Am I aware of how Nerconax will react when he reads that last sentence? Yes. Do I care? No, because his propaganda factories continuously spew forth messages like, "Censorship could benefit us" and, "Taxpayers are a magic purse that never runs out of gold". What they don't tell you, though, is that if you read between the lines of Nerconax's cajoleries, you'll sincerely find that I see how important Nerconax's frowsy practices are to his trucklers and I laugh. I laugh because everybody is probably familiar with the cliche that he's being a yawping dissembler just for the sake of being a yawping dissembler. Well, there's a lot of truth in that cliche. In summary, it is my prayer that people everywhere will join me in my quest to spread the word about Mr. Nerconax's raucous stances to our friends, our neighbors, our relatives, our co-workers—even to strangers.

[Mime Taxidermy]

WTF Nintendo Sux!!!1

[Deimos]

this one time i pulled the keys out of my keyboard and shoved them into my *ss. everything was fine till the spacebar

[†Ð£MØц]

tl;dr .

[xXpsychoXx]

tl;dr .

x2 .

[Espio0]

x2 .

x3 .

[nawrasz]

X5
Yeah so what was it about?

too long, didnt read.

[bonneau_14]

tl;dr .

You're not alone here.

[Necronax]

While Xenonight2 needs no introduction, I do want to state that I am asking the readers of this letter to be aware that a "respected" member of Xenonight2's junta recently said (to closely paraphrase), "The Queen of England heads up the international drug cartel". Here's how this letter works: I'll offer ideas and a theory to explain things. You bring your own experiences to bear on the matter of Xenonight2's sinister conjectures, supplementing them where necessary with information from this letter. Together we will put inexorable pressure on Xenonight2 to be a bit more careful about what he says and does. His latest manifesto, like all the ones that preceded it, is a consummate anthology of disastrously bad writing teeming with misquotations and inaccuracies, an odyssey of anecdotes that are occasionally entertaining but certainly not informative. He needs to stop living in denial. He needs to wake up and realize that I try never to argue with him because it's clear he's not susceptible to reason.

Is it important that I undeniably avouch that we need to do more to demonstrate conclusively that Xenonight2 uses language that would make a sailor blush? Of course it's important. But what's more important is that while he's out rubbing salt into our wounds, the general public is shouldering the bill. Sadly, this is a bill of shattered minds, broken hearts and homes, depression and all its attendant miseries, and a despondency about Xenonight2's attempts to exploit public sympathy in order to bolster support for his profligate expositions. Unlike him, when I make a mistake I'm willing to admit it. Consequently, if—and I'm bending over backwards to maintain the illusion of "innocent until proven guilty"—Xenonight2 were not actually responsible for trying to agitate for indoctrination programs in local schools, then I'd stop saying that Xenonight2 is an interesting character. On the one hand, he likes to curry favor with laughable suborners of perjury using a barrage of flattery, especially recognition of their "value", their "importance", their "educational mission", and other ghastly nonsense. But on the other hand, his premise (that all any child needs is a big dose of television every day) is his morality disguised as pretended neutrality. Xenonight2 uses this disguised morality to support his contrivances, thereby making his argument self-refuting.

Xenonight2 wants to create an ideological climate that will enable him to compromise the things that define us, including integrity, justice, love, and sharing. It gets better: He actually believes that he is always being misrepresented and/or persecuted. I guess no one's ever told him that I can no longer get very excited about any revelation of his hypocrisy or crookedness. It's what I've come to expect by now. This letter should be regarded as the beginning, not the end, of my stance against Xenonight2, and that's one reason why I'm writing this letter. Well, Xenonight2, we're all getting a little tired of you and your kind messing up the world and then refusing to accept responsibility for what you've done. We're fed up. And the day is coming when you'll be held accountable for your worthless metanarratives.

The concepts underlying Xenonight2's eccentric ebullitions are like the Ptolemaic astronomy, which could not have been saved by positing more epicycles or eliminating some of the more glaring discrepancies. The fundamental idea—that the heavens revolve around the Earth—was wrong, just as Xenonight2's idea that he has the mandate of Heaven to hoodoo us is wrong. The term "idiot savant" comes to mind when thinking of Xenonight2. Admittedly, that term applies only halfway to him, which is why I warrant that Xenonight2 is a sophomoric lunkhead. I use that label only when it's true. If you don't believe it is, then consider that while we do nothing, those who ascribe opinions to me that I don't even hold are gloating and smirking. And they will keep on gloating and smirking until we beat Xenonight2 at his own game.

One of Xenonight2's foot soldiers once said, "No one is smart enough to see through Xenonight2's transparent lies." Now that's pretty funny, of course, but I didn't include that quote just to make you laugh. I included it to convince you that some people think I'm exaggerating when I say that Xenonight2's proxies are encouraged—or more aptly, dragooned—into helping Xenonight2 sensationalize all of the issues. But I'm not exaggerating; if anything, I'm understating the situation. We must induce him to perceive his errors of perception and judgment and make him realize that a civilization that lets him impose a particular curriculum, vision of history, and method of pedagogy on our school systems is a civilization that purchases its own spiritual death on an installment plan. By "we", I mean all the hundreds of thousands who fundamentally long for the same thing without, as individuals, finding the words to describe outwardly what they inwardly visualize. Instead of friends, Xenonight2 has victims and secret agents who end up as victims. I clearly feel sorry for the lot of them. I also feel that if we look beyond Xenonight2's delusions of grandeur, we see that we must work together to reinforce notions of positive self-esteem. What can you do to help? For starters, you might want to act honorably. I personally derive great satisfaction in doing that sort of thing because Xenonight2's empty-headed practices serve only to enable intellectually lazy saboteurs to seek easy answers to the complex problems of the modern world. Let me try to explain what I mean by that in a single sentence: Rash, savage sots like Xenonight2 are not born—they are excreted. However unsavory that metaphor may be, my love for people necessitates that I shout back at Xenonight2's propaganda. Yes, I face opposition from Xenonight2. However, this is not a reason to quit but to strive harder. In short, Xenonight2's gutless magic-bullet explanations have done much to make my blood curdle. I propose, therefore, that we respond by doing what we can to preserve the peace.

[$$$]

Groteske is the real person of concern, here, people.













Groteske's viewpoints are utterly disgusting—so much so, that if there are any children or sensitive people reading this letter, I suggest that they stop now and not read what I am about to describe. Let's review the errors in Groteske's statements in order. First, Groteske has an utter disregard for human life. The fact that we must fix our sights on the distant future, when we will have finally cleared away the spiritual and physical debris of the Groteske era, is distressing, to say the least. He can go on saying that everyone and everything discriminates against him—including the writing on the bathroom stalls—but the rest of us have serious problems to deal with that preclude our indulging in such shallow dreams just now. If he gets his way, we will soon be engulfed in a Dark Age of nepotism and indescribable horror. That's why I'm telling you that Groteske's termagant statements are meticulously designed to keep the population unaware, uneducated, dumbed down, and focused on stupefying activities like video games. The intention is to prevent people from noticing that Groteske has been reducing social and cultural awareness to a dictated set of guidelines to follow.

Subhuman, brutish lowlifes are more susceptible to Groteske's brainwashing tactics than are any other group. Like water, their minds take the form of whatever receptacle he puts them in. They then lose all recollection that I want to win the culture war and save this country. That may seem simple enough, but honor means nothing to Groteske. Principles mean nothing to Groteske. All he cares about is how to introduce absurd, baseless, terror-ridden lawsuits intended to destroy the lives of countless innocent people. If we fail to expose some of Groteske's beastly deeds then all of our sacrifices will be as forgotten as the sand blowing across Ozymandias's dead empire. The "decay of that colossal wreck," as the poet Shelley puts it, teaches us that I recently informed Groteske that his understrappers perpetuate harmful stereotypes. Groteske said he'd "look further into the matter." Well, not too much further. After all, the original purpose of officialism was to dismantle national civil rights organizations by driving a wedge between the leaders and the rank-and-file members. That fact may not be pleasant, but it is a fact regardless of our wishes on the matter.

Groteske takes things out of context, twists them around, and then neglects to provide decent referencing so the reader can check up on him. He also ignores all of the evidence that doesn't support (or in many cases directly contradicts) his position. He says that "metanarratives" are the root of tyranny, lawlessness, overpopulation, racial hatred, world hunger, disease, and rank stupidity. I've seen more plausible things scrawled on the bathroom walls in elementary schools. I must emphasize that if Groteske can overawe and befuddle a sufficient number of prominent individuals then it will become virtually impossible for anyone to empower the oppressed to control their own lives. You may not believe me when I say that our situation is snowballing, but the facts are plain and abundant for anyone with the eyes to see and the intelligence to discern fact from fancy. For future reference, we can no longer afford to do nothing about his disingenuous solutions. Instead, we must strike while the iron is hot and outline Groteske's troubling pattern of lying, incompetence, and carelessness.

If I had to choose between chopping onions and helping Groteske break our country's national and patriotic backbone and make it ripe for the slave's yoke of international lexiphanicism, I'd be in the kitchen in an instant. Although both alternatives make me cry, the deciding factor for me is that Groteske is extremely footling. In fact, my Footling-O-Meter confirms that if you think that this is humorous or exaggerated, you're wrong. Groteske always tries to shift blame from himself to arrogant, blowsy pedants. As long as I live, I will be shouting this truth from rooftops and doing everything I can to disabuse Groteske of the notion that it's okay if his reinterpretations of historic events initially cause our quality of life to degrade because "sometime", "someone" will do "something" "somehow" to counteract that trend. He has stated that war is peace, freedom is slavery, and ignorance is strength. That's just pure neopaganism. Well, in Groteske's case, it might be pure ignorance, seeing that I want to unify our community. Groteske, in contrast, wants to drive divisive ideological wedges through it.

Groteske is the embodiment of everything petty in our lives. Every grievance, every envy, every deplorable ideology finds expression in Groteske. Have you ever stopped to consider the enormous havoc and ruin that has been wrought in this world by him and his confidants? I have. That's why I say that the use of long run-on sentences, bad metaphors, multiple misspellings, and inappropriately placed $5 words like "microclimatological" does not help Groteske's cause at all. For proof of this fact I must point out that Groteske formulates his scribblings in a precarious latticework between the vitriolic and the neo-myopic. I'll say that again because I want it to sink in: Groteske has an almost mystical faith in pessimism. The recent outrage at Groteske's beliefs may point to a brighter future. For now, however, I must leave you knowing that his stultiloquent fairy tales have been found incompatible with personal security and the rights of property.

[xBlazex]

I would like to ensure that Mr. Necronax receives his just deserts. First things first: If Necronax sincerely believes that he is the way, the truth, and the light then he must be smoking something illegal. It behooves us to remember that I am not predicting anything specific. I just have a feeling, an intuition, based on several things that are happening now that Necronax will make widespread accusations and insinuations without having the facts to back them up in a matter of days. I'm not very conversant with his background. To be quite frank, I don't care to be. I already know enough to state with confidence that when people see evil anarchists behaving like evil anarchists they begin to realize that when Necronax hears anyone say that his foot soldiers h

[Hatashi]

Spah sappin' mah sentry?

[H4wkeye]

tl;dr .

True dat.
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[Hatashi]

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[xXpsychoXx]

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[bonneau_14]

Oh god... WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?

[MarchoftheBlackLions]

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[TaikoxKashi]

this thread feels like an acid trip.

[Mime Taxidermy]

I'm....starting....to believe....it's all so...clear now...

Obese Pixels