Juneau do you ever get a little miffed when you try to make a good ol' fashioned bait thread and all of the sudden it's about my dating life again
no but its really entertaining when u get your jimmies rustled and try to make it seem like it was your plan all along to derail the thread instead cuz u do it every time to avoid looking like you got baited
Here is some next level sh*t for you: The good players pretended to be intellectuals IN ORDER to spend 10 hrs a day playing a browser based party game trying to win a pixelated trophy
okay thanks and here's some next level for u
Ain't nothing changed but the ho ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
kinda late to put up an apathetic front now
I think the mistake you're making here is assuming the guy who made those posts has a lot of shame
i love being able to use the same screenshot to demonstrate 2 different points
Here is some next level sh*t for you: The good players pretended to be intellectuals IN ORDER to spend 10 hrs a day playing a browser based party game trying to win a pixelated trophy
okay thanks and here's some next level for u
Ain't nothing changed but the ho ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
kinda late to put up an apathetic front now
I think the mistake you're making here is assuming the guy who made those posts has a lot of shame
To be fair, you have to have a very high IQ to play Epicmafia. The gameplay is extremely subtle, and without a solid grasp of theoretical psychoanalytics most of the scumtells will go over a typical player’s head. There’s also pranay’s "self or you're GTing" strategy, which is deftly woven into his personality- his personal playstyle draws heavily from The Art of War by Sun Tzu, for instance. The players understand this stuff; they have the intellectual capacity to truly appreciate the depths of these games, to realise that they’re not just fun- they say something deep about LIFE. As a consequence people who dislike Epicmafia truly ARE idiots- of course they wouldn’t appreciate, for instance, the humour in Natstar’s existential catchphrase “lol!” which itself is a cryptic reference to Turgenev’s Russian epic Fathers and Sons. I’m smirking right now just imagining one of those addlepated simpletons scratching their heads in confusion as Lucid’s genius wit unfolds itself on their computer screens. What fools.. how I pity them.
Here is some next level sh*t for you: The good players pretended to be intellectuals IN ORDER to spend 10 hrs a day playing a browser based party game trying to win a pixelated trophy