I would have to train myself to not type :wacko: after literally everything I write. DAMMIT!
Most people that I try to explain EP to (or even just emulation in general) don't understand the true glory of this place. Or maybe they just don't enjoy video games as much as I do.
I think I actually made a Twitter account like a year ago, logged out, and then never touched it again, ever.
Sometimes I tell my boyfriend about something that's amused me on EP, but I'm usually just disappointed by his lack of enthusiasm. I think he's starting to recognize certain user names I mention though, much like I occasionally recognize the name of someone in one of his long-winded, work related rants.
I'm sorry man, that's rough. Myspace has ruined many lives. You make an account to keep in touch with old friends and meet new people, and before you know it you're wearing eyeliner and taking pictures of yourself in the mirror with a forlorn and mysterious look in your eyes. I've been there. And we all know it's not possible to use a Youtube account "in moderation," she's obviously living a lie. "Oh, he's not that bad," she'll say, "he only stays up until 2 in the morning, that's normal. I can fix him." I bet he even gets into long, drawn out arguments in the comments sections, too. That bastard.
At least I've noticed that you exist now, instead of just reading your comments about how Dragon Age II is supposed to be dreadful, finding them amusing, and then continuing about my day as if you were just some random friend of Prude's that I've never interacted with in my life.