GUYS I'M TALKING ABOUT MUBERT BEHIND HIS BACK IN THIS THREAD

[Anonymous]

DON'T TELL HIM. OKAY?

bigstrath: havent you degraded me enough behind my back?
Popnko: GARFIELD??? IT'S YOU??? =-O
bigstrath: close enough
bigstrath: but seriously, im pretty sure that i wont be a cunt anymore
bigstrath: im on my chubby knees
Popnko: who is this
bigstrath: who do you think
Popnko: if i knew, i wouldn't be fucking asking
bigstrath: you could have a thought of who it could be, and asked for affirmation
bigstrath: but hey, whatever
bigstrath: mubert
Popnko: haha
bigstrath: i dont give things up that easily
Popnko: what about this with me degrading you behind your back
bigstrath: oh please, i read the forums still
bigstrath: i shouldnt be bitching though, since i would do the exact same
Popnko: uh huh. i don't think i've said a word about you since banning you
bigstrath: oh you have but whatever, i dont care, just tell me when my removal ends
Popnko: not that I don't think I should, but I'm just saying, facts are facts
Popnko: how about instead? you go on a diet.
bigstrath: i am on a diet
Popnko: is it the shut up diet
bigstrath: yes
Popnko: because i think you should consider that one
Popnko: for years
bigstrath: ahhhhh fack
Popnko: i think you should tie a bag around your head and invite kids to hit you with cars
Popnko: they aren't even supposed to drive!
Popnko: but it'll be for a good cause
bigstrath: no shit they arent
bigstrath: they arent allowed to drive cause theyre too small to fucking reach the gas
Popnko: IS THAT A FACT!
bigstrath: I DONT KNOW IS IT!
Popnko: YOU LEARN SOMETHING NEW EVERY DAY!
bigstrath: MAYBE MORE THAN ONE
bigstrath: MAYBE I LEARNED THAT BEGGING ISNT ANY GOOD WITH TREE MONSTERS, CAUSE THEY JUST LIKE EATING YOUR PRIDE LIKE YOUR SWEET JUICY FUCKING HEART
Popnko: shouldn't you be in bed
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I'd like to imagine at the end of this he threw down his mouse and ran away from the PC in tears. Seriously, kids, spend your 7th grade lunch periods elsewhere.

I also love how he just expects me to know who it is, as if I lie awake at night with the decision to ban him causing me nightmares.

N-No! Mubert! I'm sorry! I'm SORRRRYYYYY!

O-oh. It...it was all a dream. Thank God.