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So why am I so livid with terror at the thought of leaving my 20's? Dear God, my 20's were, for the most part, awful; I spent all but 2 years of 'em with a lady who turned out to be a bulemic with a borderline psychotic personality disorder! I spent a couple of years of them being a solicitor, and that sucked more balls than a cheap whoore with a snooker fetish. The end of my 20's have seen me find love (aw...), success at work, and general peace of mind.
So why the fear?
> Ms Thraves wrote:
> Ohh, stop your trolling Panda.. *two smacks*
>
> I'm not trolling.
>
> Just pointing out your trolling. There's a subtle difference.
Hmm..I don't think so. Your justification that I'm trolling by just telling Light "welcome to the ranks," is just plain trolling. You're such a trotting trolling trollimonging troll..
> Your justification that I'm trolling by just
> telling Light "welcome to the ranks,"
Yet you were goating Light indirectly by implying that he was really pathetic by posting here at his age a few weeks back.
You big 'oll troll bully you.
Thanksverymuch.
> Can someone actually define trolling for me, as after reading
> this I have no idea what it is.
Someone who goes around starting arguments on the internet, either by posting false information on purpose, or just generally being disagreeable for the sake of it.
The sort of person nobody likes in real-life, but it's the internet so what did you expect?
Thanks.
I should start saving for the prosthetic limb now; knowing what I'm like, I'll attempt to steal one and ride it home.