Giovanni Casanova
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Jan 5, 2002
- Messages
- 5,550
- Reaction score
- 18
- Age
- 47
- Location
- Hiding in Penkitten's Linen Closet
I'm tired of people whose whole existance and energy, day after day after day, goes into crying and complaining about the actions of people on the internet that they've never even met.
I'm sick and tired of logging onto my email to find fifty reported posts from one particular member who thinks that they can be the biggest pain in the ass on the face of this planet but if anybody responds, they should be punished.
I'm tired of people who run and cry to the moderators over every little perceived injustice and then turn on those very same moderators any time they don't get their way.
My day only has 24 hours... 6 of those are spent sleeping, at least eight are spent working, and the other ten belong to me and my family. I don't know how many of those ten hour blocks I have left on this planet, but I'm not spending another fraction of them d*cking around humorless, obsessive-compulsive, or just plain pain-in-the-ass posters. I realize that most of you don't fall into that category. The ones I'm specifically thinking of I could count on my hands and still have at least my two middle fingers free. For those of you who are awesome, thanks for being awesome. For the others, just being humorless, obsessive-compulsive pains-in-the-ass should be enough punishment for them.
So for those of you smearing menstrual blood on your faces like warpaint and marching on Washington for the removal of Gio Casanova... I'll grant you your wish. I'll step down as moderator in the hopes that it will make your lawn greener, your TV reception better, your Pabst Blue Ribbon tastier, and maybe children and animals will even start liking you. Perhaps me stepping down as moderator will make your gas mileage higher, your mortgage payment lower, your mattress softer, and your house cleaner. It would need to have that kind of effect to be worth even ONE PERCENT of all the whining and crying a b*tching and moaning from a few of you people.
In the meantime, I have a real life to live.
I'm sick and tired of logging onto my email to find fifty reported posts from one particular member who thinks that they can be the biggest pain in the ass on the face of this planet but if anybody responds, they should be punished.
I'm tired of people who run and cry to the moderators over every little perceived injustice and then turn on those very same moderators any time they don't get their way.
My day only has 24 hours... 6 of those are spent sleeping, at least eight are spent working, and the other ten belong to me and my family. I don't know how many of those ten hour blocks I have left on this planet, but I'm not spending another fraction of them d*cking around humorless, obsessive-compulsive, or just plain pain-in-the-ass posters. I realize that most of you don't fall into that category. The ones I'm specifically thinking of I could count on my hands and still have at least my two middle fingers free. For those of you who are awesome, thanks for being awesome. For the others, just being humorless, obsessive-compulsive pains-in-the-ass should be enough punishment for them.
So for those of you smearing menstrual blood on your faces like warpaint and marching on Washington for the removal of Gio Casanova... I'll grant you your wish. I'll step down as moderator in the hopes that it will make your lawn greener, your TV reception better, your Pabst Blue Ribbon tastier, and maybe children and animals will even start liking you. Perhaps me stepping down as moderator will make your gas mileage higher, your mortgage payment lower, your mattress softer, and your house cleaner. It would need to have that kind of effect to be worth even ONE PERCENT of all the whining and crying a b*tching and moaning from a few of you people.
In the meantime, I have a real life to live.
