I enjoy being on this board. There are a number of people here who are funny and smart. I even make this place my first stop when I do the rounds. But here's the thing: y'all are a closed circle. Nothing wrong with that
per se. I mean, I have closed circles of my own. Only natural, I guess. But, when you old timers say, out of one side of your mouth, the board needs to attract new blood, and then, out of the other side, you verbally jerk each other off in an endless reminiscence of glories achieved elsewhere and elsewhen, you're sending a mixed message. Brawl Hall this and Troll Valhalla that; Evil Blood far and SumCunt wide; Hoor Wars high and LotRP low; Kenny to the left of me, Farmer to the right; well, I'd rather be reading Proust's
In Search of Lost Time.
I can't help but shake the feeling that something funny happened on the way to the forum; namely, that I stumbled into a reunion of gray-haired cowpokes at the Sunnyvale Rest Home for Extinguished Flamers and Toothless Trolls.
I stick around, though. Just because, between the vapours of bittersweet nostalgia floating about in the room and the hilarious attempts at creating viral vaudeville, some of you cunts are actually bothering to be funny and smart. And that's all I have to say about that.
So yeah, yesterday's badass "legends" are today's speed bumps.