It's official. The couple has wed, and I wish them a bright and loving future together.
I find Alan Cumming to be an incredible talent in everything I've seen and heard him perform, be it comedy, theater, film, or audio books. As a person I've always found him to be intelligent, sweet and generous. I take exception with anyone who so blatantly and undeservingly insults him. Insulting performers seems a sport with some here.
So for Rath, I'm not the one with insecure feelings on this board. I'm not the one needing constant attention and validation posting endlessly and repetitively in thread, after thread, after thread, after thread, after thread, day after day, after day, after day, after day. My ego isn't that fragile, nor does it need constant stroking. I post my plans for one simple reason. Amusement. I find entertainment in watching you repeatedly seethe resentment towards those possessing something you don't have. It's almost tangible, it's so palpable. You are surly at other's happiness, like those, "...bastards who screw up my weekend..." by having a wedding. You whine, complain, and bitch about even the simplest of things, like not being paid when you have a day off for a holiday, yet sulking because you work the day after a holiday. Gee, perhaps you could go back to that temp job where you had to race to Kinkos on your lunch break so you could feed your online obsession of posting. You bitched about the payroll at both, you bitch about your lack of funds, you bitch about your schedule. Does nothing make you happy? Ever wonder why so many refer to you as Rath and not your full screen name, or actual name, both on and off the board?
I know, it's your online persona and your sarcasm just doesn't translate. It's all in fun for those who get it. [Is this where I use the * rolls eyes* * yawns* and smiley/winky face ?]
Who is in need of medication?
Rest in peace, Iflitifloat.