Alright, alright. I edited the thread's title, seems the last one was giving the wrong message altogether.

Quality content right there. Stop whining now.

People who bitch constantly are what drives content away.

Maybe you are right, a month ago I would agree with you, but I kinda feel this is how the next couple of months will be unless there's some work and consideration.

Stop whoring out. People are making shit still, just takes time nigga.

That's the way things are, and I think they might get worse. There are talented people here on Sep7agon, but generally we are hitting a low on content that is worth someone's time. Besides some people who manage to do some work, what Sep7agon actually can offer isn't there.

I decided to make this thread on The Flood for two reasons. First of all, anyone who is willing to create content for Sep7agon of any kind, primarily game reviews or work with Sep7agon Gaming should consider contacting me or AngryBrute. Film, anime, series reviews are also welcome and I am willing to discuss different possibilities and the formation of a new member group for content creators. Secondly, I want to hear different opinions and hopefully discuss on the situation.

Please don't use this thread to call out on anyone for anything; I just want to encourage some further activity, and discussion to welcome new members, or to at least hopefully establish some further foundation.

Doesn't surprise me in any way.

The one closest to me is Hisoka.

Oh, an internet troll! Get the camera! He might try to flame you next!

That would totally kill this place.

We are not a patisserie... And my cake-making skills are mediocre.

...so is there going to be cake or what?

He has a more direct approach, and instead I have a different one which relies on using the mod feature of SMF. The former might be easier if you want to avoid wrangling with regex and then the latter is better in case you have a huge, changing codebase.

Ah yes...
I've noticed that >.>

Tipping your fedora when your puppy pees on power cords is a bad thing.

I remember one time when my dog was a puppy he pee'd on the power cords under my computer. Then whilst my brother was using the computer we heard a loud noise and a flash from under the desk and the power to the whole room went out. Everything turned out fine however.

OH MY GOD, ITS HIS FACE. OH MY GOD, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!!!!

No, but when I bought my tablet the retailer put in a rusty US plug to EU plug with the pretense that it had a power adaptor for the USB cable. (Or maybe as a nice thing to have, just it didn't have to be left under the sea)

Personal experience?

Someone who is equal in some manner or way.

Not Disney, but it incorporates the perfect expression you must have when drinking coffee.

A mug in the face of her favourite Disney character.

There he is. There he goes again. Look, everyone! He posted it once again! Isn't he just the funniest guy around?! Oh my God.

I can almost see your pathetic overweight frame glowing in the dark, lit by your computer screen which is the only source of light in your room, giggling like a like girl as you once again type your little Bane thread up and fill in the captcha. Or maybe you don't even fill in the captcha. Maybe you're such a disgusting NEET that you actually paid for a 4chan pass, so you just choose the picture. Oh, and we all know the picture. The "epic" CIA agent guy, isn't it? I imagine you little shit laughing so hard as you click it that you drop your Doritos on the floor, but it's ok, your mother will clean it up in the morning. Oh, that's right. Did I fail to mention? You live with your mother. You are a fat fucking fuckup, she's probably so sick of you already. So sick of having to do everything for you all goddamn day, every day, for a grown man who spends all his time on 4chan posting about a capeshit movie. Just imagine this. She had you, and then she thought you were gonna be a scientist or an astronaut or something grand, and then you became a NEET. A pathetic Banefag NEET. She probably cries herself to sleep everyday thinking about how bad it is and how she wishes she could just disappear. She can't even try to talk with you because all you say is "FOR YOU FOR YOU FOR YOU." You've become a parody of your own self. And that's all you are. A sad little man laughing in the dark by himself as he prepares to indulge in the same old dance that he's done a million times now. And that's all you'll ever be.

Time to take that.