Feeling like a teakettle tweaking!

My archnemesis thinks he will defeat me. Poor little idiot, he has no idea who has had just enough of his nonsense. If it continues for much longer, I will take a major risk and go straight over his head to the top of the ladder and tell it like it is. And let the chips fall where they may :-V
The saddest thing is, he keeps giving me plenty of ammo to win my case, that's if I don't open my mouth up too much and say something regretful. I am happy to say it is unlikely I am the master of my (emotional) domain!