Foul. It stinks of a molted humidor......like a closet of old cat piss, hand moisturizers and penny loafers. Its smells of wet stockings piled in the corner of a coed, southern baptist, church league kickball game. I tried clicking on a link but it was no use. Apparently, we all count lil Boobi heads, jumping a goal line, to help us fall asleep.... Its a sad representation of the pack. Yeah, Ive ventured over there a couple times but only when a thread on SPS referred it. I might be the only person, ever "NOT" to accept the "Validation" email. Heck, I was going to be the "funny guy" with no plans to troll and keep it real....real dumb.....just as I do here. I dont take myself too seriously. Honestly, I was gonna give it a chance. Stupidity forced me to abruptly quit reading, rush to the bathroom and bath in gasoline, all while simultaneously jabbing suppositorys in each eye. Look, I plan on donating to SPS but under one condition........that none of my proceeds will ever go to updating, repairing, or enhancing NAFOOMS putrid and pathetic excuse of a message board. Just like the comments under the MSU CL blog postings, rabid jealousy. Never again.
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