So you’re saying

The beginning of a straw man response to an online statement that does not conform to the prevailing narrative. The former Chancellor of the Third Reich is often invoked before being punctuated with the phrase, “Got it!”

“I think that affirmative action now often ends up harming the people that it was originally supposed to help.”
“So you’re saying that you think Hitler had the right idea all along. Got it!”

Stop being so cynical

No... No. You eat a dick.

Hym "Eat a bag of them actually. I will stop being so cynical the day AFTER you drink a gallon of bleach... When you take a zucchini... Drill some holes in to make a flute... And shove the zucchini-flute... Up your ass... And play me 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star'... I will then stop being so cynical... That will be the day my cynicism stops... If your bring me... Destiny's Ex-Wife... And give her to me as property... I will stop... If you can get... Chris... To eat a sandwich bag full of you pubes... I will laugh... And you can choose one of those other things... To make me stop being cynical..."

So, I Killed A Toilet

I DON'T KNOW HOW!

"How Are You Doing Today" "Not Good, So, I Killed A Toilet" "WTF"

That's So Loser

An exclamation or expression of dislike, objection or frustration targeted towards a specific circumstance, object, event, person, or pretty much anything else that is particularly unfortunate or negative for whatever reason.

Person A: Allison can't come to the mall today because her mom wants her to stay at home.
Person B: That's so loser!

Person A: Did you notice that Kim wore the same exact dress as you to the party?
Person B: That's so loser!

Person A: Sorry I didn't call you back last night. My phone died.
Person B: That's so loser!

so you wanna be a player but your wheels ain't fly

Opening lyrics from the theme song of the widely recognised TV show "Pimp My Ride".

Wheelz: I need more pussy.
Papa Franku: We gotta pimp your wheelchair.
(music plays)
DJ Zinc: So you wanna be a player but your wheels ain't fly...

Yeah, yeah; toes --- so what?!

Da amusedly-puzzled remark dat you make when someone wif a major foot-fetish is going all vocally-and-physically ga-ga over yer ten lower extremities.

Tolerant big-boned tomboy, perplexedly watching as her new main squeeze is having fun exclaimingly yanking her big feet back and forth like gear-shifts and delightedly flexing her ample rubbery double-jointed digits back at a right-angle in his savoring hands: Yeah, yeah; toes --- so what?!

so bob

.a kinda "hey" you would hear a lot at the convention mixer for potato farmers named bob,

so bob