There are experiences you can have on a /lounge/-based textboard that you can't get anywhere else. Let's list our favorites:
When you make a witty poast on a random subject and RedCream responds directly to you implying he found it amusing (has happened to me 11 times since 2007!).
When you poast a zinger at RedCream's expense and he responds directly to you with his own hilarious zinger and you enter into a good-natured zing-off (has happened to me 3 times since '07!
[u]When you've been poasting a phrase over and over in every thread for months trying to get it to become a meme and you finally start to see other people poasting it (I introduced the fuck on, listen here jerkface, it's a fuckin' nipple and a few others).
What are some of your favorite /lounge/ moments?
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Anonymous2015-02-17 10:07
>>1 Apologies for my malformed markup. I've never attempted BBCode before, harder than it looks...
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Anonymous2015-02-17 10:39
you're a fucking stupid faggot i am a fucking god looking upon and dealing with fucking little kids such as that redcream nigger you nigger college kid atheists think you're sophisticated but you're not, everybody knows shakespear but truly sophisticated knowers do not know who the fuck dawkins or or any other edgy british nigger atheist is or whatver udmb shit. fuckin niggers you're not funny you niggers fuckin pseudo-intellectual niggerbertanian rofl kill yourself redcream sucks nigger dick faggot dumb ass kid fucking retard does not impress me edgy nigger kid internet using retard retards '07 but not '87 huh how about that you fuckin kids
>>3 You slithering out of your third-world shanty to post incomprehensible crap from your feature phone is not a nice thing in /lounge/, so you have no business in this thread.
I often find random poastings amusing. Is this not my roal in life? I do not require justification of this roal or the subsequent consequences of said roal's fulfillment.
Some times I just get tired and I realize in every such instance that I am moartal and must perish along with everyone else.
Then I goa boaling. To avoid boaling is to be an anus!
The disco. We go to disco. My body's sweaty from the MDMA inside it. I like to dance with you. You grab my ponytail. It is greasy with Germanic juices that I put inside my hair. Disco, we are the disco. I have a mesh shirt. My leather pants show off my sausage inside it. I grind your body, then we eat ecstasy and have Special K inside of the bathroom. It's a men's bathroom, but no one cares that you come inside because they know that inside it we do lots of drugs. And I will share them if the bouncer lets me go into the bathroom with you, and then we go home. We have efficient sex. And then I realize you're not that hot anymore because I've blown a load and I don't have ecstasy inside of my bloodstream. So I make sandwich. It has hazelnuts, bread, and some jelly that I got from the supermarket. It tastes pretty good, but it probably tastes better because my taste buds have ecstasy inside them. And then I go up to the bathroom, and you're wearing one of my shirts; that isn't cool. You didn't even ask. I met you earlier the evening; you're not my girlfriend, you're just girl that I have sex with. We probably won't do this again because I realize that your hair is frazzled and it probably has extensions. It's not your real hair, and that's kind of gross 'cause who knows where it came from.
>>14 Let's hope you're mortal, that's for sure. Do you ever have any true realizations such as the realization that you are a dumb pathetic inconsequential little annoying fuck and literally at the same level of the thousands (hundreds?) of physics undergrads ever and not any different from the average person? Even worse? Kill yourself.