http://www.boston.com/news/local/massachusetts/2015/06/05/fan-injured-sox-game/NMMAcZw46H3cgL1i0JpJvJ/story.html

All ways keep your eye on the game....

6/5/2015 10:33:31 PM

6/5/2015 10:55:45 PM

All

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6/6/2015 12:21:16 AM

I remember a bat being in the Charlotte Coliseum at a Hornets game back in the day. #csb

6/6/2015 12:23:08 AM

This thread was not about what I was hoping it would be.

6/6/2015 12:26:34 AM

6/6/2015 6:45:30 AM

Did the bat stick in her face???

6/6/2015 10:40:44 PM

Quote :

"like threatening injuries"

6/6/2015 11:05:09 PM

Quote :

"All Ways ..."

keep

was the word you were looking for ;3

6/6/2015 11:56:12 PM

Seriously though, I wasn't going to stoop to your level, but I have to know, what is the hell is wrong with you BubbleBobble?

I'm going to tell you something you don't know. I actually used to talk to you for hours at a time over AIM chat. For like a year or more. Back when I had a 3rd shift job before I had a TWW name, somehow, you found my AIM name and sent me random messages and because I felt sad for you I responded back and we ended up having conversations. Mostly one sided ones because, honestly I didn't really care to participate too much, but you talked to me a lot. You never bothered to ask anything about me, and I certainly didn't offer up any information, but we were at least cordial. I wouldn't say we had a friendship, because that wasn't a goal of mine, but I provided at least some form of human interaction, which I guess is the only thing you cared about because for a year or more you kept messaging me 4-5 times a week. I felt bad that you obviously needed someone to talk to, and being bored at work on a third shift job I did my best to not ignore you when you messaged me. I imagine that I was probably your best friend at the time.

Then I got a TWW name and started posting some. Later, I won the Easter Egg hunt, and that's when you went all psycho on me. You sent me about 100 PMs that night and 90% of them were hate filled diatribes. Telling me to go away, telling me to stop, just like really fucked up shit. All because of some stupid egg hunt where you got a prize worth $15 or whatever. It was just creepy how much you cared and how personal you were making things to someone you didn't even know for little to no reason. In my head you went from someone that I talked to out of pity, to someone that I couldn't even pity anymore because it was painfully obvious why you didn't have any real friends and needed to rely on random strangers on the internet for human interactions.

So yeah, After that I didn't like you. Imagine that. I was never a fan, but after that night I stopped holding my tongue. I can't remember a single thing that I said to you, but you must remember because you still hold it against me. Years later. I happen to know that this is the first time in over 4 years that I've even so much as acknowledged your existence. I know this because up until a recent reformat of my computer I've had you blocked on TWW. (This site is 1000% more bearable with you and Walls blocked, btw) But yet you still insist on talking shit about me. Over something that happened over 4 years ago. That's truly sad. I don't know what I could have said or done to you on a message board that inspires such hate years later, but I guess the fact that I've made such a lasting impact should flatter me.

I guess I should be clear when I say this: I'm glad that you don't like me. I don't like you, and back before I started ignoring you I probably would have made it a mission of mine to annoy you. So it's good to see that after I unblock you after all these years, I'm still under your skin. Right where I wanted to be. So that feels good. So a genuine thanks to you for that wonderful birthday present. I guess it's kind of sad that you still care so much after all this time, and I probably shouldn't feel so good about it, but then again I see that you're the kind of person that will go into a thread about someone's birthday and call them a fucking dick, so I'm not going to get too broken up about it. It does make me wonder how many times in the last 4 years you've tried to insult me and I haven't seen your wonderful intellect. Well consider this post to be 4 years worth of human interaction. See, it's my birthday and I got you a present. You're welcome.

6/7/2015 7:59:10 AM

Not really sure I get the whole "Always keep your eyes on the game" thing here. The lady had like 1-2 seconds to avoid bat shards coming at her. This wasn't a fully - or even close to partially - intact bat, or a ball, but shards of a bat flying towards her. I feel like that'd be kind of hard to avoid even if you were giving the game your total attention.

6/7/2015 12:59:39 PM

This guys name is Fenway!

6/7/2015 1:02:02 PM

^^
Right. Plus, you don't realize it's going to hit you until it's basically in your face.

6/7/2015 1:54:31 PM

that's what she gets for going to a game of the dumbest sport in existence

6/7/2015 10:51:11 PM

+1 vote for cheap seats

6/8/2015 10:26:54 AM