|Originally posted by lacedpills |
Show me the rules.
Now listen here you fucking moron. The rules are not for you. They are for the moderators. You knowing about the rules, was a fluke. A fluke I'm certain Swamper will deal with in a time better suited, nonetheless.
Try to think of it this way. There's an anarchistic society. A town, of a few thousand. Everybody live pretty much in peace, some bickering happens from time to time, but as it amuses the creator and de facto king of this town, he allows it.
What he doesn't allow, on the other hand, is idiocy.
So he appoints members from society, who has deemed themselves not to be complete fucktards, to kinda work like a secret league of shadow men. And they have the authority to take out members they themself consider to be punks. Now everybody knows who's in the secret league of shadow men, that's not the secret. The secret is the code which they live by. And asking about the secret code isn't going to get you very far in this society.
The rest of your post shows you clearly do not understand the norms and practices, the unspoken laws if you like, and you keep breaking them, and you keep getting punished for it. Maybe you don't really fit in here.
|Why are you a moderator? You might as well demote yourself to a regular member since you type like the rest of 'em. -You suspend a member for 2 weeks for seemingly nothing. That was last december, but it's the first point worth making to sum up your moderating. -You demean others with profanity and personal insults. Sure, others do it too but your job is to enforce the rule of polite discussions, if any. -You make comments bashing another ethnic group. You've also posted a picture finding fault with their skin complexion. Are you kidding me? Simply said, you're a fucking atrocious moderator, and I wouldn't be surprised if you stupidly pull the trigger again just for saying so. |
I mean, reading it again.. I hope you get banned.
You don't fucking get to talk to people like that, especially not Lira, even if he was a moderator or not. The fact that he's been tolerant of your pure preposterousness, is beyond my ability of tolerance.
Had it been me you were talking about I'd fucking get on a plane, gone straight to were you were and I'd get a running start, I'd kick you in the chest, making you hit whatever wall closest to you. I'd proceed by punching and kicking you in the body, until you couldn't move, then I'd find something dull, and while you were awake, I'd start operating on you, making an incision along the abdomen, and I'd just jam all kinds of shit I could find laying around.
Then I'd poor half a bottle of lighter fluid into your operation wound, then smack the bottle in with the rest of the shit. I'll light that shit, turn around while hearing you scream for mercy. You hope the lighter gas will explode, ending your pain.
And it explodes, but I've done fucking experiments bro. I know exactly how much gas to leave in the bottle for the explosion to only blow out your torso, thus leaving you to ponder your idiocy for another minute while you see your possesions raining down on you in a fiery mix of blood and guts, giving you a glimpse into what's ahead for you. Because you're definitely going to hell after speaking to Lira like that. Guys nicer than Jesus, for fucks sake.
Last edited by itsamemario on Mar-01-2013 at 14:14