I'm trying to read the posts the way I would insist I should. I'm trying to remember the old hessians who thought most of the members in this page are big pieces of xxxx. I'm trying to suspend my jaded disbelief and make myself think for just 2 minutes that you jackasses are pushing some kind of boundaries here.
It's almost an impossible trick. You can't write posts like these unless you're set for life, with endless bank accounts. Anyone in the real world with limited resources, would quickly tighten up these indulgent, sprawling arrangements. The rhetoric sounds like xxxx, horribly, annoyingly, distractingly so. I don't care that Surferxxxx is gay, and Anonymud is a dink. And I don't care that Jahandam is now apparently Stuart Smalley with mutton-chops. I thought I would be amuzed. I think the problem here is, these xxxxholes think that they are amuzing the rest of the world. They have grown too comfortable in their skins as inteligent, high-class, and as dangerous as a flame-job T-shirt bought at Wal Mart. I don't think that I'd even care that Dobobo and SSFlamer are just a downtuned, numbing mess reeking of desperation. I'd chalk it up to transition and wait for the next one to somehow rule. I think we all know how likely that is to happen, though.

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