J'assume pas
By Anonyme - 06/07/2020 16:02
You wanted you know what the top of the flops of all time was, and now you know.
You checked out the profile page belonging to one of the last people to have a look at your profile.
To be up moderating at this time of night, either you're really devoted or you're an insomniac.
You took your first steps inside the chatroom. Welcome!
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 commented on an FML between 1 and 3 a.m.
You've set the cat off again, he's started pushing fruit out of bodies of water. Well done, wrong turn. Go back.
See, son, moderating FMLs is like a marathon.
See, one of you was right.
You've looked for Santa absolutely everywhere, and you managed to find him. Well done!
You read an FML that mentions a badge, and in return, you've been awarded a badge. A badge inside a badge.
You've received 68 Hugs on your profile. Kinky.
You gave a Hug to someone. How cute!
You like to live life randomly, and we salute you.
You have put three pictures on your profile, but not necessarily pictures of your profile.
Voting on an FML in the "Work" category on a Monday morning between 8 and 9 a.m. How ironic.
You are connected to FML via the mobile site or an app. How modern.
You have looked through 5 pages of the website. That’s a start.
You’ve filled out the necessary details. Having done so will be much appreciated.
Hey, you uploaded your photo, and you’re cute as a kitten!
200 "I agree" votes is a good start.
Not one, not two, but 50 pages of the Intimacy category read. No comment.
Love knows no boundaries. You’ve already added 50 FMLs to your favourites list!
You have voted "You deserved it" over 100 times.
This is now the third time you’ve changed your profile pic.
Editing your comments can help you avoid embarrassment, and it might make you seem smarter.
You used FML’s private messaging service for the first time. Will they reply? Wait and see…
In "Moderate the FMLs", you voted Yes on a story that was subsequently published. Well done!
It’s nice of you to help us sort out the submissions, using FML’s moderate feature.
You have voted for 50% of the entire collection of FMLs to date.
You have 100 followers. Your head's in the game.
You have 50 followers and we quite frankly don't know how you managed it.
You found all the eggs that were laid around FML. Happy incubating!
You seem to be glued to FML. Shall we set a tent up for you to sleep in?
100 of your comments are neither buried or moderated. Popular is your middle name!
You’ve used your thumb on 1000 comments.
You have left your thumbprint on 2500 comments.
You have thumbed 5000 comments.
You made your 500th "You deserved it" vote.
Clicking to reply to a comment is a worthy thing to do. To do so without getting buried afterwards is even worthier.
You have voted for 100% of the entire collection of FMLs to date.
You have 200 followers. Everyone follows you. You should watch your mouth.
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Salut, c'est moi l'auteure! C'est ma troisième? Quatrième? Bref, ravie d'être de nouveau publiée! Bref, pour tout vous dire, ce gamin hurle et tape des pieds pendant toute la nuit. Je l'entends comme s'il était dans la pièce d'à coté, alors qu'il y a un étage entre lui et moi... Oui, oui, vous avez bien lu! ( du coup je vous laisse imaginer le raz le bol de la voisine entre nous deux.... ) Rajoutez aussi des exploits vocaux les journées où je n'ai pas cours ( samedi et dimanche ), et, selon mes voisins, aussi les autres jours de la semaine, car le morpion se fait virer de tous les bahuts dans lesquels il met les pieds... Vous pouvez aussi prendre note qu'il a déjà foutu le feu plusieurs fois aux troènes qui bordent l'immeuble, enfin bref... le genre de gamin qu'on adore tous, quoi! On est déjà allés sonner chez eux lorsque le môme gueule pleins pots, mais le père est tellement courageux qu'il ne nous ouvre même pas et se planque derrière la porte en regardant par le judas jusqu'à ce qu'on se barre. Du coup je l'ai chopé dans les escaliers, pour qu'il ne puisse pas se dégonfler et je lui ai demandé de faire quelque chose, avant d'aller recourir à d'autres méthodes. Mais bon, il en a la trouille de son fils, et donc, il fait que dalle. Donc depuis, c'est plaintes au bailleur, plaintes au maire, plaintes aux flics, qui ne se bougent pas le derrière, et ça va se transformer en contact avec les services sociaux pour essayer de lui faire enlever son gosse ou le faire soigner. C'est malheureux d'en arriver là, mais bon. Et oui, j'ai de très très grosses envies de repeindre la cage d'escaliers avec sa cervelle, au morpion, et ça va finir par arriver, si y'a rien qui se fait.