Heathcliff

You're one of the reasons he keeps repeating himself.

Reading about heterosexual relationships is gay, while getting misty-eyed over a bunch of sweaty men grabbing each other isn't? You're a joke.

Making claims about someone's offline personality is pathetic unless you actually know anything about it. Which you don't.

Typical Dye: gets confronted, avoids it and posts a cop-out. Goodnight.

Um, what?

I wonder why Dye logged out...

What is that even supposed to mean? Seems like a cheap cop-out from someone who has no appropriate repartee. Again: I'm not surprised.

You're going to upgrade seven positions with rookies? Idiot.

I'm sure you'll get a lot of laughs with this gem. This oh so cynical personality you're trying to master behind the anonymous internet-mask is almost successful!

No, you're crying out "I'm a latent homosexual" with your irrelevant reference to it. Grow up.

So, according to you: people who enjoy a piece of classic literature are nuts; people who have an emotional attachment to a bunch of sweaty men holding each other are able to call them "nuts" with a straight face? You're becoming more comical with every post. Oh -- And I'm not surprised that you're unfamiliar with Wuthering Heights, considering how ignorant you are toward art and literature.

Yeah, the demeanour of certain athletes is something to be "afraid" of. Do you even read what you type?

I don't think I've ever had any uncertainties with my sexual proference, but the fact that you brought it up speaks volumes about yourself.

People who feign personalities generally get upset when someone points it out.

You're welcome.

What the hell is "emo"?

You "as fans have to deal with today"? You don't have any inherent duty to the sport or the team. So stop pretending as if you're some sort of victim for taking an interest in something that you've never contributed to, or have any control over. You don't like it? You don't have to watch; that is, unless you enjoy finding excuses to feign cynicism and shape a personality.

Last night, I watched the Giants-Eagles game at the "Linc". Not only did I find the game incredibly boring, but the whole emotional affilition with a group of men fighting over a ball seems lame. Sure, they're incredible athletes, but what they stand for is something salmon slap themselves to death in. I'm sure you're having a lot of fun absorbing yourselves in this stuff, but I really can't stand it anymore. Meh.

His point is: you're an example. I don't think it could be any more straight forward; then again, you're hardly one to understand anything beyond an oh-so dark persona.

Seriously, what are you talking about? You think Wuthering Heights is a cartoon?

Little early to be evaluating last year's draft, don't ya think?

The way you contradict yourself for the same of maintaining your character is comical.

Um -- didn't you just acknowledge conceptual parity in the NFL?

Sucks.

Then why are you predicting failure?