Wow what have I started. This moron is starting to annoy me. I never claimed anyone came because of me. If someone doesnt come because Im there their life has taken a sad pathetic turn somewhere. I wish I had that much control over people in everyday life. OK Peter I will humor you with a few responses to your pathetic ramblings.Kristin Johnson comes because of me. Thats 1. She is there at least once a week because I broght here there. She continues to come. Now name 15. But just like your inability to reveal yourself I bet you cant. I am starting to narrow down to who I think you are anyway. Talking about my drug habits when you spend 1/4 of the time at BP out smoking pot in the parking lot? Idiot if the only time I saw the light of day was the two minutes to pick up my coke then I would never see the light of day. Any coke head knows that coke dealers are all asleep during the day. I see the light of day every day when I wake up and go to work. 50 hours a week. Unlike you that has so much time to just dish out unprovoked attacks from behind a computer screen. BTW I have played every night since leaving BP. Not one thrown card. Not one kicked chair. Not one very assault or telling anyone they are terrible. HMMMMMM

this whole closet frustrated poster thing was mildly entertaining for awhile. But now its old. {YAWN} Peter Pan, go back to playing with your SpaceBall dolls.

Well Peter Pan I would have hoped you would have replied to my post, since you asked for peoples 2 cents. While I agree with some or your points, I really don't understand your inability to come forward with your identity. I really have no desire to guess and it actually does make a difference, especially in regards to your character. Not having taking any kind of drug in your life really narrows down the field considering the BP crowd, but I'm not going to publicly state my guess as I don't want to offend others. That being said, everybody else in this thread is identifiable, so you should do the same if you want this to be taken seriously and not continue as a petty bitching battle.

I HAVE NO IDEA WHO PETER PAN IS AND ITS MESSING WITH MY MIND AND I HAVENT SLEPT IN DAYS AND I WANT IT TO STOP AND I CANT MAKE IT STOP WHY DO THE VOICES KEEP TELLING ME TO DO BAD THINGS LIKE EAT THOSE KEEBLER ELVES I AM TURNING INTO GARGAMEL WHO LIKES TO EAT SMURFS AND IM GOING TO LOSE MY JOB BECAUSE THE WORLD DOESNT LET YOU EAT SMURFS AND I DONT EVEN HAVE A CAT SO I AM NOT EVEN GOOD AS HIM AND HE WEARS ONE PAIR OF RAGS EVERY DAY.

I really dig this Peter Panic gimmick.

So yeah, when do you want to go to the chunk Scuba?