You know that you are lame when a thirteen year old with sperm in his boxers is laughing at you, leady.

I am that sperm-boxered thirteen year old.

Leady's replies are basically him trying to be an intellectual smart ass but he ends up saying something like 'your insults are lame, go sleep with your mom again'. 'I'm not talking, I'm typing'; guess what, it's a figure of speech.