I agree again. This board can be rough, that’s one reason I like it. Those who can’t handle it eventually leave, sometimes I will help them out the door.
BUT - the point I have been making is that junior high school mentality a few “adults” have created here is fucked up and irritating.
>^,^<
KITTEN
Fluff yer hair Beula, I’s feelin frisky - M.S.
WTF! How did that happen?
Diane, as a bonus, you do have the coolest day for a birthday in the entire world.
I hereby dub Diane’s nonconsecutive double-post (and any other such occurrences) the “Grover Cleveland” post.
I am an absent minded professor. While in most jobs being forgetful is a detriment, here it just gives me “character.”
I’m fairly new here, and I already have my own house party going. The closest to nasty most people have been to me is to use the dismissive “get over it/get a life” response, which I’ve received from…
DIANE!!
Well, I got a life and got over it.
Obligatory flame for the pit: Oh, the wall paper here is SOOO tacky!
Bucky
Oh, well. We can always make more killbots.
Oh, I’m not holding my breath, Diane. I knew you’d never name names. These Mystery Posters will just continue to commit their crimes against newbieness without being identified. Someone get Amnesty International on the horn.
If I were a newbie who wanted to contribute, as we all once were, I’d know from reading the board that my post should be coherent and well-thought out. Hell, I flame regs who make incoherent posts.
Look, the purpose of this board, MPSIMS notwithstanding, is to stamp out ignorance. Notice the verb, stamp. This board was built on a foundation of reason, intellect and attitude. The posters I admire most dispense useful information with a tinge of attitiude. Of course, I don’t want to name names. You know who you are. :rolleyes:
Bucky - I will post this again for you (like TWICE wasn’t enough?)
THAT is my point!
>^,^<
KITTEN
Fluff yer hair Beula, I’s feelin frisky - M.S.
There IS a small group of us here who dress in neo-Regency attire, post only under the influence of absinthe, keep time with loudly-ticking “Little Ben” alarm clocks, are well-versed in pulp detective fiction, and worship UncleBeer like a God.
But we welcome new members.
Uke
I want in!!!
Now if I could only figure out who’s in charge…
Well, speaking as the elected Most Popular Poster of The 20th Century, I have to say that there is no clique.
The ones who think there is a clique are generally people who wish they were a part of something that I fear doesn’t exist.
Some people said that the chat room atendees were a clique. Well, there is not an admission fee to chat… Why don’t you just go there instead of whining about how sometimes the people in chat hear about things that those not there do not, eh?
Let me finally state that if, indeed there is a clique, and I am a part of one, feel free to become my friend and I’ll gladly allow you into this inner circle of whatever it is you think is the clique.
Mind you, there are some posters who are almost universally DISLIKED. But they aren’t out of a clique, they just suck. 
Yer pal,
Satan
Diane,
This is the PIT! People fight here…
…
You do it just as much as anyone.
You like a fight. You jump in the middle of a flame war that had nothing to do with you before… often when it is against someone who is commonly disliked. Then you get just as nasty as anyone else here.
::yawning::
Who cares, though, really. I mean, it’s not like this is real life or anthing.
Toodles Dahling!
Which reminds me, Uke. I accidentally posted t’other day with a small glass of sherry instead of absinthe.
Do I have to give my card back? I still worship Unca’Beer . . .
-andros-
Ike is confused yet again, that’s not a clique - it’s a cliche’.
Hell is Other People.
Me! Me! As long as my heroine Eve is a party to all this…
I am a redhead, you see, and I do not tempt. I insist. -Cristi
Diane said:
So, not only do we have a clique, but a claque.
A claquish clique.
A cliquish claque.
A cliquish claque clan.
Uh. . . better stop.
Okay, you bastards. Where are my encomia, my tributes, dammit all to hell, where are my ritual sacrifices?
I’m warnin’ the the lot o’ ya, I can be a capricious, mercurial god. Don’t make me cast you out into the tempestuous terrain of Tartarus.
I want my honoraria. Molson Canadian would be fine.
Um, Unc, I sacrificed at the office.
“I’ll tell you a secret, baby - maybe you can’t do better - gotta settle for second best” - the Judybats
This,
combined with this
[quote]
Um, Unc, I sacrificed at the office.
[quote]
made me think of one thing…
He weathered a firestorm of agony and did not break.
And while Yori raged against his unbending
courage, we took Kyuden Hiruma back.
His loss is great, but so is the gift his suffering brought.
-Yakamo’s Funeral
My God, Alfalfagene. Your posts just make me all excited. You’re so intelligent, rough, bad and nasty. They make me wanna say crazy stuff like…
Can I sit on your face?
I’m so embarrassed. And absolutely serious.
I’m going to catch soooo much shit for saying that, aren’t I?
I hereby retract my question. I can’t believe I did that. I need to go home and do my husband. See you guys tomorrow.
::slinking off::