I didn’t do anything out of anger. Just because you’re a combustible basket case of juvenile emotion, doesn’t mean we all are. I had my vote on Nyn when your meltdown began. I voted you and moved off you as I was getting settled in. I did a big re-read, even though I didn’t care, and had to sort out the known variables. Longest game I’ve seen on JN, and I cane in at the 11th hour. I deferred to those that were more invested out of respect for their time, but also because I wasn’t settled yet.
I knew 80 was scum back in D1. In was trying to discern between jville and drums. Guessing jvill was scum, I voted him in hopes he’d NK me and die. He did.
I was only in the game for a day or so, and would not have let 80 avoid lynch, but had the foresight to go after the next scum.
At one point you cited logic. It wasn’t logic, it was smash nonsense. I asked you politely to explain. I didn’t understand. You have been bugging the **** out since.
I was playing to win. You were on a tirade and spewing. Now you’re doing damage control with this revisionist history bull.
Try shutting up and moving on.
What the ever loving **** are you talking about? You’re so goddamn warped that you think this is reality? I was busy trying to win. You were acting like a jag off. I will always vote anyone who calls something nonsensical ‘logic’. I had my bearings. I saw the endgame, but your erratic reasoning was why I voted you.
Why would I get emo in a game I just joined you delusional freak show?
You don’t have the chops to make me angry. I think you need help, honestly. I’m mean, because it’s the easiest way to dispatch your constant ebb/flow oif emo.
Do me a favor, shut up and put me in ignore if you’re going to continue this postgame puke fest.