Cute
By bistouk - 15/09/2015 10:31 - France
You have looked through 5 pages of the website. That’s a start.
You've looked for Santa absolutely everywhere, and you managed to find him. Well done!
It’s nice of you to help us sort out the submissions, using FML’s moderate feature.
You've set the cat off again, he's started pushing fruit out of bodies of water. Well done, wrong turn. Go back.
You checked out the profile page belonging to one of the last people to have a look at your profile.
You used FML’s private messaging service for the first time. Will they reply? Wait and see…
You are connected to FML via the mobile site or an app. How modern.
Reading the comment rules is a really good idea. This badge is sponsored by Alan, our moderator.
You have put three pictures on your profile, but not necessarily pictures of your profile.
You seem to be glued to FML. Shall we set a tent up for you to sleep in?
You took your first steps inside the chatroom. Welcome!
This is now the third time you’ve changed your profile pic.
200 "I agree" votes is a good start.
Hey, you uploaded your photo, and you’re cute as a kitten!
You’ve filled out the necessary details. Having done so will be much appreciated.
You like to live life randomly, and we salute you.
You gave a Hug to someone. How cute!
Your FML was denied. We had to at least give you a badge to cheer you up a bit.
Love knows no boundaries. You’ve already added 50 FMLs to your favourites list!
You've received 68 Hugs on your profile. Kinky.
You read an FML that mentions a badge, and in return, you've been awarded a badge. A badge inside a badge.
You have thumbed 5000 comments.
Brandon may have an FML, but he ended up marrying Jessica. You found this out by reading “FML, the follow up.”
You have voted for 15% of the entire collection of FMLs to date.
You have voted for 50% of the entire collection of FMLs to date.
You have voted for 100% of the entire collection of FMLs to date.
You looked for gold on FML. What more do you want, money?
You have left your thumbprint on 2500 comments.
You had to give your opinion on this new “piece” that the whole world is talking about.
You left your mark on an illustrated FML’s presentation blog article.
You’ve used your thumb on 1000 comments.
Clicking to reply to a comment is a worthy thing to do. To do so without getting buried afterwards is even worthier.
You have shared 20 FMLs on Twitter, your followers love you and we understand why.
You have voted "You deserved it" over 100 times.
You made your 500th "You deserved it" vote.
Editing your comments can help you avoid embarrassment, and it might make you seem smarter.
In "Moderate the FMLs", you voted Yes on a story that was subsequently published. Well done!
Voting on an FML in the "Work" category on a Monday morning between 8 and 9 a.m. How ironic.
You found out about the FML Forum, and checked it out.
You were outside of France when you submitted this FML
You've commented on an FML that you sent in
You've liked 20 FMLs, and your Facebook friends are going to like the FMLs you liked.
100 of your comments are neither buried or moderated. Popular is your middle name!
By bistouk - 15/09/2015 10:31 - France
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By Vador - 01/10/2015 17:10 - France - Vanves
Bonjour, je suis l'auteure de la VDM, merci pour vos commentaires qui m'ont beaucoup fait rire. Pour plus d'explications (c'était chaud en 300 caractères), déjà se faire réveiller en sursaut si tôt c'est désagréable, d'autant que face à tant d'insistance je me suis plus inquiétée qu'autre chose. Elle est venue tambouriner, sonner et brailler trois fois à ma porte. La première fois le temps que j'émerge elle avait arrêté, la seconde fois le temps de me lever et d'ouvrir elle était partie, la troisième fois je me suis faite incendier. A l'écouter je séquestrais la fameuse Christelle. D'ailleurs je n'ai aucune voisine de palier qui s'appelle comme ça. J'ai passé 10 bonnes minutes à lui expliquer que je suis chez moi, qu'il n'y a pas de Christelle ni personne d'autre, que ce n'est pas la bonne adresse. Et qu'accessoirement, il est relativement tôt, et qu'ayant travaillé de nuit (même pas de chouille, j'ai tafé et elle m'a ruiné mon unique grasse mat' de la semaine) je n'étais pas d'humeur. En plus je n'avais même plus de café (ça m'a donc particulièrement fait penser à 'Jeaaanne? Il est où mon café? Elle est où, Jeanne?'). Quand elle a fini par comprendre pas un mot d'excuse, elle est allée frapper chez ma vieille voisine. J'ai bien tenté de lui dire qu'il n'y avait pas de Christelle ici non-plus, mais rien à faire. Elle a surement dû essayer d'autres portes, je n'en sait rien, mais elle a fini par klaxonner et hurler comme une cinglée. Le bâtiment doit faire 300m de long, mais il a fallu qu'elle se place juste devant chez moi. Et au final, j'ignore qui est Christelle, et si elle était barricadée chez elle ou si elle n'existe que dans la tête de l'autre. Mais si elle existe vraiment, VDM à elle aussi ^^