This is the first time I've written something like this, but I feel the need to get it off my chest. Is it just me or do people quite simply lose their minds whenever update time rolls around?
It's not just the whole "Oh snap, this job is better than that job" crap. I mean people seem to get tense. They tend to want to lash out at everyone at every little comment. Drama rears its head from around every corner, and the atmosphere is generally dismal and annoying. I have little patience as it is, and it gets eroded very quickly these days. The last thing I want is for my patience to be lost over someone's comment in an internet forum. It's frustrating. I can't have a reasonable conversation with other people because they go kookoo for Coco Puffs over their job getting screwed out of God Mode in another update.
"Don't say that about my job! You don't know what you're talking about unless you go level it!"
"Har har! you're only lvl 30. stfu till you get to 75."
"lol[insertjobhere]"
"Oh noes! Your job is better than my job now! Must bash my head against PC/PS2 until it becomes smooshed and bloody against the screen!"
"I'm new to the forums. F*** you and F*** you again."
All this stuff feels like it's boring itself into my brain, ripping out nerve endings and dumping out the files of the useful information I try to hold on to. Things about Macross, old school Kung Fu movies, and my quest for the perfect homemade curry sauce.
And....and..... I guess I don't have anything else. I just wanted to bitch and moan. And doing it anonymously over the internets prevents you from getting strangled if you disagree with me. I mean, seriously, does anyone else feel this way? It's like a full moon comes out whenever there's an update and everyone grows hairy arms and legs and an evil goatee. I have to weed through posts like I'm searching for Waldo at a barber's pole convention if I want to find anything decent to read. I'm not talking about DiV specifically. It's surprising mild here though not completely empty of these things I speak of. the problem is everywhere.
Maybe I should go play Monopoly for a while.
I'm done I guess.
It's not just the whole "Oh snap, this job is better than that job" crap. I mean people seem to get tense. They tend to want to lash out at everyone at every little comment. Drama rears its head from around every corner, and the atmosphere is generally dismal and annoying. I have little patience as it is, and it gets eroded very quickly these days. The last thing I want is for my patience to be lost over someone's comment in an internet forum. It's frustrating. I can't have a reasonable conversation with other people because they go kookoo for Coco Puffs over their job getting screwed out of God Mode in another update.
"Don't say that about my job! You don't know what you're talking about unless you go level it!"
"Har har! you're only lvl 30. stfu till you get to 75."
"lol[insertjobhere]"
"Oh noes! Your job is better than my job now! Must bash my head against PC/PS2 until it becomes smooshed and bloody against the screen!"
"I'm new to the forums. F*** you and F*** you again."
All this stuff feels like it's boring itself into my brain, ripping out nerve endings and dumping out the files of the useful information I try to hold on to. Things about Macross, old school Kung Fu movies, and my quest for the perfect homemade curry sauce.
And....and..... I guess I don't have anything else. I just wanted to bitch and moan. And doing it anonymously over the internets prevents you from getting strangled if you disagree with me. I mean, seriously, does anyone else feel this way? It's like a full moon comes out whenever there's an update and everyone grows hairy arms and legs and an evil goatee. I have to weed through posts like I'm searching for Waldo at a barber's pole convention if I want to find anything decent to read. I'm not talking about DiV specifically. It's surprising mild here though not completely empty of these things I speak of. the problem is everywhere.
Maybe I should go play Monopoly for a while.
I'm done I guess.
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