I lurked for a few weeks before I finally decided to join. Best decision I ever made
I lurked for a few weeks before I finally decided to join. Best decision I ever made
The messenger is standing at the gate
Ready to let go
Ready for the crush
Too late for whispers
Too late for the blush
The past is mercy
When the future is aglow
Nope Squinn was determined to make me a member of the world of Eoff, so I didn't really get a chance to lurk. Unless looking at Eoff on other peoples screens is lurking?
Someone recommended this forum to me, so I went here, registered and took a look around. I didn't lurk at all. Usually I do lurk for a while, though.
If I ever lurked it was only for a couple of hours. Through some kind of searching I landed in the FFVII forum and started reading through a massive FFVII General Trivia thread (started by Raistlin seven odd years ago). I read through the whole damn thing and decided I had to register and post in it.
I think I joined immediately after stumbling to this site. Well I don't really remember cause it doesn't have a face.
If I lurked, it was for no more than a couple of hours. Probably not even that long. I was young and naive. If only I knew where it would take me.
I have never lurked unless I was reading an article for SomethingAwful.
i was dragged to this site after complaining that ffgon got boring and mods got powerhungry (i still think about the good times on that forums) from my posting/rping partner. she quit posting at least a year or two ago. no lurking involved...
Oh gods, why? ಥ_ಥ
I didn't lurk. I just jumped straight into the posting action.
I think I joined straight away ;o
I just read random posts for a while that people linked in irc.
You hold my heart in your manly hands I wanna feel the throb of your handsome gland. I wanna hold you tight like a newborn kitten, against my flesh like a cashmere mitten. Tickly tick, I'm makin' skin bump heaven and all the way down it's lookin' cleanly shaven. Prickety pricks, it's stubble on stubble I better slow down or I'm in real trouble. Want you, touch you, feel you, taste you! Knick knack whacky whack 'till I see the man stew. spin you around let me see that hole! I'm a tunnelin' in a like a short hair mole. Once I'm inside I'm gonna leave a trace, half in there and half on that face! One finger, two finger, there fingers gone! Mano a mano I love you John!
Now what?