That is categorically untrue.

qrd?

Holy shit you weren't wrong

https://camas.unddit.com/#%7B%22author%22:%22Kaalaaaa%22,%22searchFor%22:1,%22resultSize%22:100%7D

Kaalaa is just what you become when you still believe communism is a good idea past 30

I think he got unbanned in the clearing of the ban-list a few months ago. Idk if he'll last, though. He's really crazy about

I got unbanned by aveann, so you can blame him.

I know it really looks like bait, but it seriously isn't. It's based on our conversation in DMs where I predicted this very reaction from our userbase, and he didn't believe me.

Many irl relationships have started with people meeting on drama IRC/groomercord.

Being an incel is preferable

Nice to know that when I'm single and ready to mingle again I can get some action on dramacords

For all sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these:

Many irl relationships have started with people meeting on drama IRC/groomercord.

Many irl relationships have started with people meeting on drama IRC/groomercord.

i checked out the /r/drama irc once but it was totally dead. I might've used it if it weren't

How is this:

Jerry, one of our most entertaining friends, is no more.

He has ceased to be. Bereft of life he rests in peace. He's kicked the bucket, hopped the twig, bit the dust, snuffed it, breathed his last, and gone to meet the Great Janny in the Sky. And I guess what we’re all thinking is how sad it is that a man of such talent, of such capability and kindness, and of such intelligence should now be so suddenly spirited away at his young age, before he’d achieved many of the things of which he was capable, and before he’d had enough fun.

Well, to that I feel that I should say: Nonsense. Good riddance to him, the freeloading bastard. I hope he fries.

And the reason I think I should say this is that he would never forgive me if I didn’t. If I threw away this glorious opportunity to shock you all on his behalf. Anything for him but mindless good taste.

I could hear him whispering in my ear as I was writing this, to put on an opulent display of voluptuous indiscretion. Panties dropping, blasphemers on pogo sticks, spectacular displays of high-speed farting, synchronized incest.

You see, the trouble is, I can’t. If he were here with me now, I would probably have the courage because he always emboldened me. But the truth is, I lack his balls and his splendid defiance. And so I’ll have to be content imagining it.

Jerry would have wanted it this way. Really, anything for him but mindless good taste. And that’s what I’ll always remember about him — apart, of course, from his olympian extravagance. He was the Prince of Bad Taste. He loved to shock. In fact, Jerry, more than anyone I knew, embodied and symbolised all that was most offensive and juvenile in our world. And his delight in shocking people led him on to greater and greater feats. I like to think of him as the pioneering beacon that beat the path along which fainter spirits could follow.

And for this Jerry, I thank you.

The thing I like about Groomercord is that it's very much designed for what you would think a paedophile clientele looks like. G*mers, anime, memes, RGB lights flashing all over the screen. I think it's awesome that it collects all this data so that the FBI can use AI to create a profile of the archetypal paedo (though it's not exactly a secret: mayo millennial who identifies as a libertarian g*mer (there's a reason the asterisk there can stand in for 'a' or 'roo': it's because it often does)).

It's like our colleagues at AHS!

I'm not very familiar with electron but matrix element is built on it. I use web apps when I can, anyway.

electron makes things slow and ugly but these complaints are not related to it

Use Telegram, the birthplace of Marsey

Something I noticed about all the people on this site that are nice to me is that they're also more likely to make comments feeling sympathy for the intellectually disabled rather than deriding them. Just a random thought I had.

I am but I like MIMW. He’s got good music tastes.