The Disparagement Thread
Let me know, Crone, when you're taking your annual forum hiatus.
I was reading this thread, and when you posted in it, I came. I came like a girl cheating on her boyfriend with the big boobed PE teacher in the girls changing room at the prom, while her boyfriend wandered the halls. I came, chaz, because you came. You entered the thread, and you posted in it. Because you couldn't resist it. You and I buddy, we're meant to be together. You complete me. Tell me again, old friend, what it means for your throbbing electronic ego penis when you reach out and drum your large soft fingers on the keyboard and lay down another attention whore badge? You like that rush, don't you? That little thrill, like power sex, where you're in control and everyone's watching you smack down old Crone, the crazy pyschonutbag you were put on this earth to stamp out like a cockroach? I love that feeling, chaz. When I put out the effort to get your attention, you never ever fail me. I love that you came, and that you couldn't resist posting.
Tell me again, when you ignore me, okay?
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This thread sends me mixed signals.
What are you, a fucking Simulsat? You don't need to know what signals this thread is sending. All you need to know is that this thread finds you a great disappointment. You are, of course, not surprised.[/QUOTE]
My gastric juices gurgle in embarrassment, despite being unsurprised.