"If he quits and Toph quits, it would be a HUGE blow to the quality of R2, in my opinion."
The quality of R2 would still be the same, however, the simfiles wouldnt be. I think Aperson, Toph, Skorpion, Kilga, and the rest of the stepfile team iI am forgetting will do a great job.
Basically what he's saying is that apseron and Toph are the only two authors besides himself that don't suck.
Mwerp already quit, Cynic, Ren and BMR haven't done anything whatsoever, and Skor's just kinda floundering around.
So maybe he was right.
EDIT: I take that back, Ren did post once.
I watched clouds awobbly from the floor o' that kayak. Souls cross ages like clouds cross skies, an' tho' a cloud's shape nor hue nor size don't stay the same, it's still a cloud an' so is a soul. Who can say where the cloud's blowed from or who the soul'll be 'morrow? Only Sonmi the east an' the west an' the compass an' the atlas, yay, only the atlas o' clouds.
Well, I'm certainly not going to let R2 go down in flames. If I have to make the entire songlist myself I'll do it.
Of cource, ap and Toph will be making stuff as well.
I watched clouds awobbly from the floor o' that kayak. Souls cross ages like clouds cross skies, an' tho' a cloud's shape nor hue nor size don't stay the same, it's still a cloud an' so is a soul. Who can say where the cloud's blowed from or who the soul'll be 'morrow? Only Sonmi the east an' the west an' the compass an' the atlas, yay, only the atlas o' clouds.
No, it doesn't, emccky, and I'm sick of your postwhoring.
You have stated your opinion that you don't care Arch is leaving, and you're happy because he's the only one who would have had enough guts to delete your account back when he was a site admin. You are happy because now you are free to postwhore wherever you want at no consequence to yourself.
You are hereby banned from this topic. If you post anything else in here, I'm deleting it. No questions asked.
I watched clouds awobbly from the floor o' that kayak. Souls cross ages like clouds cross skies, an' tho' a cloud's shape nor hue nor size don't stay the same, it's still a cloud an' so is a soul. Who can say where the cloud's blowed from or who the soul'll be 'morrow? Only Sonmi the east an' the west an' the compass an' the atlas, yay, only the atlas o' clouds.
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