Yes many people have left. When I first joined I made some friends like JaegoLooLoo, Drifter, Anri, Trojin Realm Jennings, Manga 13, Inuyasha and Kagome forever, imrikku, akia. Now only about three of them are left.
When a board has maybe four active members who post over a series of weeks, it's pretty dead. Maybe not all the way, but getting there. And my throat does feel a little groggy. :[
Hmm, I remember them. For all their moronic ramblings and arguments (if you want to call them that), I found their stupidity to be humorous until they started to form incoherent sentences, at which point I ceased to care (or even notice) what they wrote.
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ASESexBoards. We could have a special section for Domintrices and Gimps, leather play and the ever popular, "Do you think I should see a doctor about these warts?"
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Are of them were cool in their own ways like Drifter is cool to talk to. Anri's nice, so was Trojin Realm Jennings. And JaegoLooLoo was funny and cool once you got to know em.
I've scarcely got time for anything anymore. I turned sixteen last month, got a job, and am moving to Texas ASAP.
I already recommended the site to my friends but they weren't particularily interested. They think it's funny when I read them quotes from Jaego and 'Cakes though. Tee hee.
Actually I'm kind of starting to regret it because all I ever hear anymore is 'This is GAY and LYING!' or 'This sucks ass and bread!'
Michael: Jodie, how's my schedule look for today? Jodie: You've got a conference and dinner party at the Japanese Embassy regarding wildlife protection. Michael: Oh, yeah...sorry, but I'll have to cancel that. I'm heading out to save America!
lol i will help out when i can on the talking part and if i come up with so good topics i'll post them 2.
"Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. "