Sarah (zilla) is not allowed to use her dad's email address for the board, therefore she will no longer be posting here.
The thing about us: We were bored one evening and since there was nothing funny on the board at the time, we decided to create something.
I thought you guys would catch on. Zilla had to edit her posts in her "Hello World" thread to cover the trail. I thought you guys would have noticed the change and caught on.
If any of you still wanna talk to her you can email or chat with her on AOL Instant Messanger.
------------------ BTW: Zilla and I were never a couple, we're just friends. It was a gag, and you bought it! :)
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The main reason that I didn't like it is that you two pretended to be together. There are some parties on this forum who would come close to selling their souls to have a girlfriend. I know...because not too long ago, I was one of them. Personally speaking, I feel that playing a gag about something that precious isn't a laughing matter.
I live halfway across the country from my girlfriend, and this is just about the only way we can communicate. I see the two of you come on here, and I'm happy to see another online couple. Then I find out it's nothing more than a joke. That is very disquieting to me.
------------------ "I see you have the ring. And that your Schwartz is as big as mine! -Dark Helmet, Spaceballs
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If there were a devil, I'd sell my soul to him for a girlfriend. But I, for one, don't care about that gag at all. It's just a relatively innocent bit of jokingly abusing people's trust in internet contacts. But I won't shoot myself over it.
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Does the community need Zilla to be a member?
------------------ Takeoffs are optional. Landings are mandatory.
We need everyone. This is supposed to be a trek board. To be truly represintive of the series, we need to be as universal as possible. I enjoy hearing the ideas and museings of people all over the world. I hate to see anyone leave. It's why I came back. I may not be happy with everything that happens, or is said, but I miss the people when I'm not here.