Good God, get over yourself! It's the fucking interweb! If you said something that pissed me off, I'd start to write a bitchy reply, then stop, delete what I had written, and think of a more delightful way of using the written word to verbally baste you and roast you over an open fire. Then I'd let it go. You (meaning all the anon people out there that post this shit) are a nothing. Meaningless drivel spouted by mindless masses lingering in their parents' basement, fapping to pictures they ripped from the Sears catalog lingerie section. So why should I give a fuck about you? You don't exist, except for some random pixels on my monitor.
Now do I talk to people IRL like I talk on the 'net? Depends on the person. If I don't know you, I may just tear into you. If I DO know you ,I WILL rip you a new one. But if I'm going to fight, I will use all the tricks and dirty fighting methods I've learned to kill you before you kill me. How's that for an answer?