my stapler is ready
my coffee is broken
finish/release/mail me your project, moppy
don't let the sequel have the last word
the spectre haunting perseus' grendel has finally been exorcised
THEY JUST KNOW THEY LIKE MARARTHON SO WHEN THE NEW MARARTHON MAPS ARE MADE AVAILABLE THEY PRAISE THEM TO THE HEAVENS
THIS IS WHY WE NEED YOU TO COME BACK
WE'RE STARVED FOR ACTUAL OPINIONS AND PERSONALITY
YOU HAD BETTER NOT HAVE LOST YOUR PASSWORD AND OR EMAIL ADDRESS
NO OFFENCE DUGIT YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU AND YOU NEED TO COME BACK TOO
I KNOW YOU DOWNLOADED THIS FILE.
DON'T ABANDON US TO THE TERTORS, DESTINIES, AND DUGIT CLONES OF THE WORLD.
A DOOGLESS PFHORUMS IS NO PFHORUMS AT ALL.
ACT AGAINST YOUR BETTER JUDGMENT
ryokotk as ventriloquist throwing his voice into the mouth of a durandal dummy
ryokotk as xipe totec wearing the flayed skin of our computer friend, contorting its digital lips to form strange syllables
ryokotk as master of encounter design, toning it down from the attritional excess of phoenix
ryokotk as maker of a set of maps both fun to explore and questionably named
kindred spirits: plugging up the hole in our collective heart when all my children was cancelled
further entries probably redundant
subsequent reviews predictably philistinian
previous statements pedagogically undercut
The mappers have only contributed to the community, in various ways--
The point is to ruin it.
Goddamn, this is real.