Post by BLewis on Apr 9, 2012 9:47:59 GMT -8
...that when it's over, it's over. That includes staff tenures that ended more than a year ago, and all of the decision making that happened during that time. And that, despite how many tears one may shed, lost opportunities are just as gone.
But don't fret, little trooper! Those tears fuel other things! No matter how offtrack your misguided and year and four months too late arguments of system you never changed are, your time is done! And your time of ignoring how rules work are over, too.
So don't worry, champ! No one can tarnish your legacy but you! And tarnished it is. All on your own. Even though the irony of your time visiting and posting on the boards more often in the last two weeks is greater than your entire time on staff is not lost on me (Or anyone else with observational skills), you can still pretend that you had positive things to say in staff meetings 2 years ago (Let's not pretend -- you didn't).
Keep on keeping on, buddy! You can convince yourself of whatever you like, but most folks know you for what you are. Maybe, one day, when you realize that stressing about a game isn't worth it, you'll start trying to become a positive, productive, not backbiting, unselfish member of society again.
But I'm not holding my breath. Because getting worked up over (Gasp!) a game isn't worth the amount of frownyfacemaking you're dedicating to your vortex of drama.
All is not lost, though.
I found a picture I thought you'd appreciate.
But don't fret, little trooper! Those tears fuel other things! No matter how offtrack your misguided and year and four months too late arguments of system you never changed are, your time is done! And your time of ignoring how rules work are over, too.
So don't worry, champ! No one can tarnish your legacy but you! And tarnished it is. All on your own. Even though the irony of your time visiting and posting on the boards more often in the last two weeks is greater than your entire time on staff is not lost on me (Or anyone else with observational skills), you can still pretend that you had positive things to say in staff meetings 2 years ago (Let's not pretend -- you didn't).
Keep on keeping on, buddy! You can convince yourself of whatever you like, but most folks know you for what you are. Maybe, one day, when you realize that stressing about a game isn't worth it, you'll start trying to become a positive, productive, not backbiting, unselfish member of society again.
But I'm not holding my breath. Because getting worked up over (Gasp!) a game isn't worth the amount of frownyfacemaking you're dedicating to your vortex of drama.
All is not lost, though.
I found a picture I thought you'd appreciate.
