The Most Pathetic Troll in the History of Wordforge

Because it affects their rep score and their ability to hand it out themselves.

And this matters because?

Exactly. This is the contradictory message we've been hearing for so long now: "It doesn't matter, but it matters."

Something doesn't add up...

There are some unpleasant resemblances to real-life bullying to some who really love neg-repping. Of course, unlike in real-life there's no chance that they will ever there ass kicked when they try to bully the wrong person. I'd like to think I'm wrong about that, but I sure do wonder sometimes.

Re: Garamet- you malignant cunt-countdown to your surprise

OK, I gotta admit, I chuckled at this, despite it's staggering stupidity.










Besides, the real FAIL here is that he didn't burn a copy of Probe.

If it had been Probe, Margaret probably would have been only too happy to help.

It only doesn't add up to you, apparently. To begin with, I never said "it doesn't matter" only to claim otherwise later, I said that it doesn't affect the ability of a poster to participate, as in post, and that it's a pathetic excuse to whine about as a reason for leaving (and yes, that cuts both ways).

Re: Garamet- you malignant cunt-countdown to your surprise

He couldn't have. He'd seen the title, thought it was an order, and shoved it up his ass.

Math in the Red Room? Muad's gonna neg you to the red


Oh, wait.

Is this shit still going?

Are you new here?

Well, his running away in fear kind of refreshed the drama a bit.

Plus, in true Wordforge tradition, we added a few new elements of drama, with some help and encouragement from Volpone.

This thread won't be a truly epic WF thread until someone gets banned for revealing personal information. Probably Packard.

Chad's real name is Timmy. And he beats dolphins to death for their meat. Which he uses in tuna fish sandwiches. With mayonnaise.

Dammit, now I'm hungry

The real tragedy: He paid $8.99 for kindling and didn't even cook anything?

Didnt want the smell of Garamet to permeate the meat.

Whatever they do it however, Star Wars books have the greatest smell to them. They'd go great with a ribeye.

Didn't you leave?

Also, what the hell does "Skrain" mean?

Secured up the facebook and blog and Tamar Fat Twats access to my familiy.

It's apparently Gul Dukat's first name, probably in some extended universe novel.

Here is Skrain's most recent failed attempt to burn Garamet's book:

Non-canon first name of Gul Dukat.

I thought you ran away like a baby.

Have pity on him, people. He suffers from phantosmia.

Had to make sure my public information was not free to the dregs of the internet.

No worries, we got it all down before Tamar spilled the beans.

Incidentally, your wife...

Well, let's just say last night was eventful.

It's not.

By the way, was your wife always so plump or was that just due to child birth?

Oh, man.