This is a mean crowd

[Spot Fuema]

Whatever floats your inflatable doll.

[Khurasan John]

This is what has become of the forum of the free? The peoples' people forum? The buzzing hive of great free minds? The place everyone came to share their thoughts. Where every grumpy man could come for a good moan about anything from his personal sculpting bitch to what constitutes a good sandwich and why a wrap isn't a wrap.

[Absent Humphrey]

After seeing the comments here about gays, as well as some messages sent to me, I know Frothers has a hard core of virulently anti-gay members. And those are just the ones who spoke up.

[Sherbert]

Puh puh puh puh puh! Pee pee pah pah poh poh.

Poo.

[Canada Drug Stores]

You want me to sign this?

[Kevin Kiley]

In their eagerness to get at Bill Armintrout, the Frothers decided to try and essentially internet stalk the Assistant Editors at TMP like a bunch of drunken, mean-spirited fratboys, rather than exercise some maturity and sensitivity to just what sort of Hell those who are LGBT actually go through on a daily basis just trying to live their lives in peace.

No, it was far too important for the clown posse from Frothers to satisfy your need to try and bring Bill Armintrout down with a ginned up scandal, rather than just try and go and enjoy your hobby, and to Hell with the other people that you used to do it, as after all, they're just another bunch of LGBT Asians as far as the Frother perpetrators of this affair are concerned if your banter here is any indicator in the matter, so they're fair game.

The pathos of the individual Frothers who spent so much time and energy on this affair is of frankly Biblical proportions.

[Kevin Kiley]

ROFL

[CaptainFuckingObvious]

Your macho blustering about guns and country and service and shooting people in the face doesn't do one damned bit of good.

[Goldworm]

Assumptions all over the place about who is good, who is bad, who is this and who is that.

[Skipper]

You are one of the dumbest cunts ever to stalk the internet. What a fucking prick...