In post 747, Ümläüt wrote:I assume it's 76 and 79 Aristo is talking about here, so why not just say "posts 76 and 79" instead of asking you to go through two pages?
I meant to say 79 and 94, not 76 and 79
“Of course it's my fault. There's no one else here who could be responsible for anything.”
I am here, but been busy/lazy and also as conftown I think it helps to be opaque for a bit.
I'll reread and rethink tonight after softball
"I think I no longer believe in monsters as faces in the floor or feral infants or vampires or whatever. I think at seventeen now I believe the only real monsters might be the type of liar where there's simply no way to tell. The ones who give nothing away"
"I think I no longer believe in monsters as faces in the floor or feral infants or vampires or whatever. I think at seventeen now I believe the only real monsters might be the type of liar where there's simply no way to tell. The ones who give nothing away"
if Umlaut or eagerSnake are scum then props to them for having the courage to vote their partner at deadline. I'm honestly more paranoid about eagerSnake than Umlaut at this point in time, but I doubt Umlaut will change his mind and I'm still like 90% sure it's Aristo anyway.
"I think I no longer believe in monsters as faces in the floor or feral infants or vampires or whatever. I think at seventeen now I believe the only real monsters might be the type of liar where there's simply no way to tell. The ones who give nothing away"
if Aristophanes is scum I sorta regret making post 730, that's a really good tell and I would probably benefit long term by keeping it pocketed
if he's town I'll look like an idiot but whatever
"I think I no longer believe in monsters as faces in the floor or feral infants or vampires or whatever. I think at seventeen now I believe the only real monsters might be the type of liar where there's simply no way to tell. The ones who give nothing away"
I'd defend myself for getting it wrong but it seems like everyone else got it wrong too. Normally having like 50% more posts than anyone else in the game is a pretty reliable indicator.
“Of course it's my fault. There's no one else here who could be responsible for anything.”
Having ASP perform the NK fooled me—I've been cheering on an Umlaut lynch all day long in the dead thread. Sorry Umlaut :s
Eager you really got me with #760.. -.-
DLA sorry for misreading you D1, you did a great job of turning it around! Umlaut and eagerSnake I think you guys both made it a lot easier for me by correctly pushing ASP consistently, well done. I didn't have the best reads this game but I'm glad I got cleared so I didn't have to defend myself over my ambivalence with the ASP wagon, or have to 1v1 with Ari.
Thanks shaddowez for modding! The setup is a cool twist on the matrix idea.
"I think I no longer believe in monsters as faces in the floor or feral infants or vampires or whatever. I think at seventeen now I believe the only real monsters might be the type of liar where there's simply no way to tell. The ones who give nothing away"
Sorry for replacing out guys! Didn't read after I went off but I'm sure ASP and Aris both did their best!
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
In post 765, DarkLightA wrote:Having ASP perform the NK fooled me—I've been cheering on an Umlaut lynch all day long in the dead thread. Sorry Umlaut :s
I don't understand how the two parts of this sentence relate to one another. Why does having ASP perform the NK point to me?
“Of course it's my fault. There's no one else here who could be responsible for anything.”
Actually, I think I had you as tracker, and BTD as a protective (thus the kill choice). I wanted to snuff the protective and figured I'd be the track. This also limited our movement (under that assumption). And Rolecop was useless at that point anyway.