In Bruges
Not really. Somewhere in France, though.
I was gone for a few days after the BZP-dun-work Crisis, and apparently my pride and joy, CoF, was stolen by some three-year-old and pasted onto another website, claiming it was his own along with several other RPGs from past contests.
Now, most people would go easy on mentally challenged three-year-olds whose capacity for computer usage consists entirely of Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V, and eating things they find off the ground. However, I am not so merciful.
Stealing is bad, dudes. And stealing other people's ideas in a desperate attempt to inflate your own ego and look cool to all the other drooling babies in the playpen is just sad.
I mean, I never do that.
Also: MAI ROFLCOPTER GOES SOI SOI SOI SOI SOI
*ahem* Anyway.
But what really ticks me off is that the whole thing was solved without me. I just finally get onto a computer for the first time in days and find out that I have two PMs: one telling me that someone stole my idea, and the other saying that it was taken care of. I mean. they even had the evidence deleted, so I couldn't register on the forum and make snide remarks.
I mean, come on guys! You gotta wait up for me! My Sherlock Holmes costume has been collecting dust for years, and the one time I get a chance to use it, the whole freaking mystery gets solved without me! I wanted to unmask the Creeper! ;__;
*sobs*
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