Minutes of Flamers Anonymous, Meeting #433
S: "Hello, my name is S, and I'm a flamer"
1: "Hi S"
2: "Hi S, you git"
3: "Hi S; you spell flamer with a capital F"
4: "Fuck off S"
5: "S, why don't you go back to whatever hole your crawled out of.."
S: "I guess I started flaming because it was just an acceptable thing to do. All my friends did it so I just did it to fit in. At first it was just social flaming, you know, a couple of email messages to an ex telling her what she could do with her Meatloaf albums. But soon I guess it got out of hand.
I tried all the usual stuff, withdrawal from news, subscribing to newsgroups full of pussies who wouldn't flame anyone for anything, attacking those that wear their hearts on their sleeves
It got so I couldn't start the day without a couple of flames.
Then I started slipping flames in at lunchtime.
Before I knew it, I was addicted. I'd login from home just to flame someone for something. I had flame files hidden on my hard drive in case I was desperate for a flame.
My family life went to hell - I knew it was getting to be a problem when I flamed my infant for the consistancy of the turd in his nappies.
I realised I needed help and went to see the well-known Computing Physician, Dr Brian Analpeeper, but he said I was beyond the scope of anything he could prescribe or subscribe to.
He suggested I come here.
I'm a flamaholic, you PATHETIC BUNCH OF HAS-BEENS!"
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