II, I'd post meatspin in response, but I don't want Livejournal to decide that the stars are right, then rise from R'lyeh and consume this blog raw and dripping.
Don't you know me well enough by now to realize that I don't care enough about other people to bother with a sock puppet? If I dislike someone enough to want to fuck with them, I'll Work, but why bother with teh interbutt fight? That's pathetic, especially for someone who calls themself a worker of Will.
I know I'm taking Crowley blissfully out of context, but I find that his advice applies when I see a drama-magus, "If the barking of a dog disturbs your meditation, it is simplest to shoot the dog, and think no more about it."
The best response to that kind of person is not to acknowledge them at all. If they want to put their Will where their mouth is, I give any competent magician enough ritual links to keep them busy for a while alongside the standing invitation of 'shut your fucking hole and come get me.'
Speaking of drama, how's your charter coming? (grin)
