Great idea, Bel. I trust that others here will respect your "No sarcasm" rule so I can open my heart to you.
Here's my problem. There used to be this internet message board I used to spend quite a bit of time at. Nothing too serious, just the usual mudslinging yuks. Some hot guys too, which always helps, and some real droolers it was fun to pick on. All in all, a good mix.
Anyway, I went away for a while. The problem with having a life. But in the back of my mind I always thought I could just come back and pick up where I'd left off.
Anyhoosiers, I went back there recently and it was pretty fucken dead. There were a few good posters there doing their best, a few others who had raised their games a bit while I was away, but other than that, pfd. Purdy fucken dead. What was worse, some of the really bad posters had been allowed to fester into something gargantuanly horrible, without my barbs to keep them in check. Bit like when you neglect a garden for a while and you come back and it's all weeds. One of the weeds had posted the worst thread ever. Marblehead, a boring place to live, an even more boring place to post boring pictures of and write boringly about.
Now, that's not to say I've managed to have no fun since I came back here. I don't want to be a total Negative Nelly. I managed to get the main mod to drop his mask and shout "Yeah, whatever, I hate bitches like you" at me, and I masturbated myself into a coma last night courtesy of some cum shots from another, and I enjoyed reading how you'd run rings around nearly all the mods, but apart from that, slim pickings. Very slim.
Well, you've probably guessed by now I'm talking about TW, you being so smart and all. So my question is, are there any threads I've missed that are worth checking out, that might revise my opinion of what TW has become? Or is it simply the case that without me, TW is just shit?
PS: Please don't send me to read any threads about Bowie. There stopped being interesting things to say about Bowie shortly after he recovered from his heart attack and started getting fat.
"Yeah whatever Shelle. Looky, looky, I'm a hard nosed businesswoman." --- Our Lord and Master, Adam
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