Don't E-Mail Me Stupid Things - Conclusion I'm really not that 'involved' actually. I'm just sick of the posters I would label Irresponsible and Inconsiderate. Sort of like yourself. Let's get a few things straight, too. I'm not crying. They could be laughing, but know what? I don't think I care. No, I Know I don't care. Then again, I might give a fuck if you had the balls to sign your e-mails. John McLain? Who the fuck is that to me? GS3Aura@yahoo.com ...hm. I think I remember seeing that name when I passed through that waste of space they call the Unofficial Boards. Ah well. I'm going to go cry myself to sleep, now, since .. YOU HATE ME. WEEP WEEP. I better pull out that bullet I was saving for a special occasion, you know. WEEP WEEP. The occasion where I say to myself, "Self. You're too involved with GemStone, and you have no life because you play, and have no life because WEEP WEEP SOB you post suggestions on the boards SNIFFLE. I should never SOB have complained SOB SOB WEEP WEEP SNIFFLE SOB about something on the boards. Now someone I don't fucking know thinks I care what he thinks. WEEP WEEP." Take care then, buh-bye now. Thus ends one man's rather pointless quest to ..eh.. make me feel bad? Make fun of me? Display the fact I don't give a rat's ass what he thinks? The world may never know. Sort of like that "How Many Licks does it take to get to the sweet tootsie center of a Tootsie Pop" mystery. There are other chapters to this not-much-of-a-saga, but he really wasn't that entertaining. Something about some Bulletin Board or other where he posted my reply or some such. I won't even pretend to know. So if anyone finds where he posted this, let me know. I'm curious what sort of people think he "smacked" me "down" or something. I want to know who thinks Die Hard "put him in his place" and such. Ah well.