No you're just a salty fat redneck bitch. You don't look at it as "Oh the guy was up during the middle of the night jumping between two different threads and was talking to the wrong person, shit happens" No, you jumped on it like a bitch in heat because you're a small, petty little fat redneck faggot who has had a boner in his micro penis with me ever since you came to my profile running your mouth and saying "It's just jokes bro" and then you threw the mother of all bitch fit temper tantrums when I jokingly called you a backwoods hillbilly, which is exactly what a bogan is in Australia you dumb fuck.
Sure I messed up and I was talking to the wrong person. I admit that. What does that have to do with you jumping in like you're his husband and defending his honour? You are 50 years old and you act like a bitch ass woman jumping on drama whenever the opportunity arises.
Get fucked, have another busch light and go snort a rail of crank off your cousin's fucking minge. When I want your input I'll head down to the holler in Appalachia and find wherever there's a gay gloryhole and I'm sure I'll find you working there.
Speaking of working, I'm at my desk right now playing around on my phone while I field calls. Why aren't you at work? Still cashing those obesity related disability checks?