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Two years ago, in August, I spent five days in a cottage by the sea at "Solnyshko" near Yevpatoria, and I was obsessively posting on the forum. Now I'm staying in the same cottage, even in the same room, and I'm reading what I wrote two years ago.
True, at first, I was reviewing the Haven for a few days earlier than the one where I was posting from Solnyshko because I couldn't find the right one.
At first, it was cool and fun, a real life-giving flood of posts, then Arko and Nebk started posting about who was gay, and then there were incredibly long and depressing flame wars with Krabby. It became more interesting when Nebk and I started posting nonsense, which I enjoyed.
Imaris, the Moon Wolf
I'm at Solnyshko now, near Yevpatoria, we rented a room.
It's funny, my speaking style hasn't changed at all. I even used the same preposition now as I did then, although there seems to be a speech error in the quote. However, I recently read posts I wrote four years ago and didn't notice much difference either. Immature clown!
And then I told everyone that I suspected myself of pedophilia and promoted the topic so much that it still stinks. Yes, I probably shouldn't have done that back then.
And then, I remember, my internet ran out, and as a result, overcoming the most terrible pains and monstrous mental anguish, I somehow spent three dreary days on the seashore, drowning my sorrow in music and a book. If it weren't for the reading, I would have been a real nerd.
But I read a lot of interesting things. I felt nostalgic. I can't say that I became smarter or that I changed something in myself, but I got a lot of laughs and a positive mood. I increased some people's BD scores and was surprised that I didn't do it two years ago.
In general, I once again noted that things were better before, that it's not the same now, that everything is going downhill, and so on. Clowns are clowns.
And back then, Haven was very active; there were about ten pages (fifteen posts each) per day, and now there are only a few pages per day.