I’m easygoing and have no problem walking away (or closing a browser), whether online or in real life. At work, however, I’m forced to confront the person provoking or insulting me. Otherwise, our darling inmates think that they run the place. It gets scary sometimes dealing with 60 or so mouthy, disrespectful males. In smaller groups, I can use humor to diffuse the situation and make them see the error of their ways however temporarily. When dealing with their perceived anonymity in the larger group, I generally let my head spin completely around a couple of times and then explode on them.
I put so much effort into dealing with this crap 12 hours a day that running across some Grumpy Gus online or in my free time isn’t even worth rolling my eyes or shrugging my shoulders.