Frustration on top of frustration on top of frustration.
There I was, standing peacefully at the Dal AH, when these two people ran in and started spamming. Each did one /emote, the same one, over and over at each other. I told them to stop or I'd report them for spamming. One called me a grumpy old fart before they both ran off.
A while back, someone gave me some recommendations for good RPers, so I friended them and kept my eyes open for them. Today I spotted one in SMC! Joy! So I hurried there and wandered the city until I found him. The person was already RPing, so I hung back a little to watch for a moment. Hmm, nothing but one sentence posts, often in /say. Well, maybe with someone posting longer at them, he might post longer? So I approached and posted at him. The other person he had been RPing with ran off while I was typing. Once I finished, he posted watching her leaving, then said "Looks like I need a new piece of ass. You DTF?". I didn't OOCly know what DTF stood for, and Thistle sure as heck wouldn't know ICly, so I had him ask. Down To Fuck. Sigh. First off, how IC is the acronym "DTF"? Not at all, in my mind. Secondly... this is a good RPer? Asking a complete stranger if he wants to fuck, then ignoring my posts when Thistle got huffy over the question? (Seriously, he didn't respond to a post of mine again after that!) Sigh.
Then I decided I should watch a movie. Or, well, I guess it was before the RP thing, but same difference. I don't know why I suddenly felt like I should watch one, but I did. So I tried out The Grey. Rarely have I watched a movie that annoyed the hell out of me from the very first moments, but this one did. I actually made it through the first twenty minutes of it (I think hatred was the only thing that kept me going). I hated every single character, from minor to main. The minor characters were the worst though, every time one of them opened their mouth, I hated them more. Then the main character killed a wolf. Why? Were wolves a threat to the oil fields? The diet of wolves is 100% humans, so I understand why he wanted to kill it. Then, as the poor wolf was on the snow dying, he crouched there, gun in hand, and put his hand on the wolf's chest, feeling as it died. No, mister, don't bother putting it out of its misery with a shot to the head, please feel free to let its last moments be in pain and fear! I really should have turned the darned movie off sooner.
And, since I'm already going backwards in time, this morning I heard a news story that pissed me off. Mitt Romney strapped his Irish setter to the roof of his car during a family road trip. The dog was in a kennel, yeah, but he drove from the US to Canada with it on the roof of his car! Why isn't this a bigger story? Who in the world would consider voting for someone who could be so cruel to animals?
And the night ended on a down note. We hit up AQ to try to get some mounts for folks. The four of them had dropped so easily for me! I swear, it didn't take more than a half-hour of resetting the first few trash mobs when I went, but tonight was a different story. Even with the higher level cap, 4 85s can't clear AQ40. (Or at least us four couldn't.) It was supposed to be an outing to cheer folks up, but instead it did the opposite.
The one good thing is that I'm off work tomorrow. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day. I'm trying very hard to concentrate on the positive, to notice and note good things when they happen (this LJ post aside...), because it feels like I could easily slip back depressed again. I can feel it lurking. There will be no more of that, thank you very much brain! Positive thoughts! Be happy!
Edit: Watching The Walking Dead right before bedtime is a bad idea, but I can never resist!
There I was, standing peacefully at the Dal AH, when these two people ran in and started spamming. Each did one /emote, the same one, over and over at each other. I told them to stop or I'd report them for spamming. One called me a grumpy old fart before they both ran off.
A while back, someone gave me some recommendations for good RPers, so I friended them and kept my eyes open for them. Today I spotted one in SMC! Joy! So I hurried there and wandered the city until I found him. The person was already RPing, so I hung back a little to watch for a moment. Hmm, nothing but one sentence posts, often in /say. Well, maybe with someone posting longer at them, he might post longer? So I approached and posted at him. The other person he had been RPing with ran off while I was typing. Once I finished, he posted watching her leaving, then said "Looks like I need a new piece of ass. You DTF?". I didn't OOCly know what DTF stood for, and Thistle sure as heck wouldn't know ICly, so I had him ask. Down To Fuck. Sigh. First off, how IC is the acronym "DTF"? Not at all, in my mind. Secondly... this is a good RPer? Asking a complete stranger if he wants to fuck, then ignoring my posts when Thistle got huffy over the question? (Seriously, he didn't respond to a post of mine again after that!) Sigh.
Then I decided I should watch a movie. Or, well, I guess it was before the RP thing, but same difference. I don't know why I suddenly felt like I should watch one, but I did. So I tried out The Grey. Rarely have I watched a movie that annoyed the hell out of me from the very first moments, but this one did. I actually made it through the first twenty minutes of it (I think hatred was the only thing that kept me going). I hated every single character, from minor to main. The minor characters were the worst though, every time one of them opened their mouth, I hated them more. Then the main character killed a wolf. Why? Were wolves a threat to the oil fields? The diet of wolves is 100% humans, so I understand why he wanted to kill it. Then, as the poor wolf was on the snow dying, he crouched there, gun in hand, and put his hand on the wolf's chest, feeling as it died. No, mister, don't bother putting it out of its misery with a shot to the head, please feel free to let its last moments be in pain and fear! I really should have turned the darned movie off sooner.
And, since I'm already going backwards in time, this morning I heard a news story that pissed me off. Mitt Romney strapped his Irish setter to the roof of his car during a family road trip. The dog was in a kennel, yeah, but he drove from the US to Canada with it on the roof of his car! Why isn't this a bigger story? Who in the world would consider voting for someone who could be so cruel to animals?
And the night ended on a down note. We hit up AQ to try to get some mounts for folks. The four of them had dropped so easily for me! I swear, it didn't take more than a half-hour of resetting the first few trash mobs when I went, but tonight was a different story. Even with the higher level cap, 4 85s can't clear AQ40. (Or at least us four couldn't.) It was supposed to be an outing to cheer folks up, but instead it did the opposite.
The one good thing is that I'm off work tomorrow. Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day. I'm trying very hard to concentrate on the positive, to notice and note good things when they happen (this LJ post aside...), because it feels like I could easily slip back depressed again. I can feel it lurking. There will be no more of that, thank you very much brain! Positive thoughts! Be happy!
Edit: Watching The Walking Dead right before bedtime is a bad idea, but I can never resist!
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Date: 2012-02-20 04:04 am (UTC)As for Mister DTF...what? Like...what? Just rereading your post about it made my face do a B/ and I can't imagine having the grace to respond well on the spot. C'mon people, keep em in your pants/dresses.
And boo to AQ40. D: You must prod me the next time you're having trouble and I will come lend my efforts to killing all the things (especially in the name of mounts).
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Date: 2012-02-20 05:21 am (UTC)I just cannot explain Mister DTF. Seriously. If he had been just random RP, it would have been one thing. But I was expecting someone good! That made it all the worse.
And thanks! I'm not sure if Nik and company are down for another attempt or if that soured the whole place (or if they're going to concentrate on the front trash). I love doing stuff with you though! :)
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Date: 2012-02-20 05:34 am (UTC)D.T.F
I know there are some brash ERPers out there.
Even the ones like Kaelash that see someone on her wagon and ASSUME they are there for that.
BUT, REALLY?
Guy was barking up the wrong tree for that...
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Date: 2012-02-20 05:58 am (UTC)And for sure it was the wrong tree. Almost amusingly wrong.
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Date: 2012-02-20 06:07 am (UTC)And...
>_>
I'm not even against that kind of RP, but THAT QUICK. DAMN.
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Date: 2012-02-20 06:59 am (UTC)From the tiny bit of information that I have, it seems to me that he was extraordinarily kind to the dog. Dogs are pack animals. Being separated from their family is difficult for them. Most people, when going on vacation, either leave their dogs home for a neighbor kid to come by once a day to make sure there's some food and water or take it to a kennel where they're going to be cooped up except for 2-3 short walks a day to poop and pee. Either way, they're separated from the pack and either mostly alone or stuck in a strange place in a tiny space with lots of other possibly scared animals around them. Instead, Mitt's dog got to go on a car trip, a treat for many dogs, and be with his pack except for travel time.
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Date: 2012-02-20 06:38 pm (UTC)AQ40 kicked your guys' butts? Did you have any class with heals available? Having anything with a proper heal button is more important than item level or number of 85s when there's mobs that inflict fall damage.
edit because my sleepy brain forgot I was going to add: no diss, though, 'cuz those old raids will still kick butts and take names if you're not expecting it.
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Date: 2012-02-20 08:35 pm (UTC)We did have a healer, but it wasn't so much that we were taking damage as we didn't have the numbers to meet the mechanics of it. Like one boss (slime) needed to be frozen with certain magics and then you had to do X number of melee hits while it was frozen. Our party was a DK, mage, hunter, and priest, so even with Army we didn't have enough hits.
The other one we had trouble with was a set of twins. They'd switch sides and reset each other, but they didn't run like you'd expect them to, they just popped from one side to the other? We gave up at that point.
And no worries, I understood what you meant! We went in blind, so we weren't ready for the various mechanics of the fights. :)
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Date: 2012-02-20 08:39 pm (UTC)What kind of wind shield could he construct that would hold up at highway speeds for twelve hours? And even if it did work, which I have major doubts over, the dog would still be exposed to all the noises and sounds of the highway traffic around the car. A sick dog. A sick wet dog.
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Date: 2012-02-20 08:41 pm (UTC)No person or animal should be strapped to the roof of a car, in my opinion. It's cruel.
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Date: 2012-02-20 08:45 pm (UTC)Our group is usually an ele shaman, ret paladin, and a warrior, so we send the warrior and ret paladin to one side and the shaman to the other. Sometimes, the paladin accidentally dots both and that leads to interesting problems.
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Date: 2012-02-20 09:31 pm (UTC)Then the slime happened, got to 1HP, and wouldn't die.
Then the twins happened, or what I'd rather refer to as the Perpetual Motion Machine of Fail.
Nothing's QUITE as demoralizing as getting your ass pranced on by something that looks like a very flamboyant superhero.
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Date: 2012-02-20 09:34 pm (UTC)'Amusing' became 'frustrating', when we got to the twins...
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Date: 2012-02-20 09:44 pm (UTC)Nothing's QUITE as demoralizing as getting your ass pranced on by something that looks like a very flamboyant superhero.
I laaaaughed. It's so true. One little mess up on the twins can lead to a whole lot of prancing. I wish it were possible to dps through their heals. No such luck.
As far as AQ40 goes, slime, twins, and C'thun are all Not To Be Taken Lightly. You've seen the first two. If you guys go back in, make sure you're prepared for C'thun!
Top of my head tips are... Have everyone kill any and all tentacles that show up. Middle of the fight, he devours people, with the goal of killing tentacles inside him and then getting to the circle to get the hell out before death. The longer you stay in him, the more damage you'll take, and it only takes like 5 seconds for an 85 to get eaten. Save big DPS cds for after his stomach tentacles have been killed. Heals are a definite must for this one.
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Date: 2012-02-20 09:52 pm (UTC)I have major issues with this story and it reeks of bias to me. Not in a hate/love animals way but a hate/love mitt way. To me it just looks like a character attack aimed to get animal lovers up in arms. There isn't enough information to declare it cruelty without making logical leaps one way or the other (for or against his actions). Obviously people who love animals would get upset and jump to the cruelty side because it's written to lead them down that road.
If he had just strapped the dog to the roof without worrying about it then I would agree, that's cruel. But he cared enough about the dogs comfort to at least put effort into making the dog as comfortable as possible.
If he had just kept going despite knowing the dog was sick, that's cruel. But he cared enough to pull over make sure the dog was ok and then clean it up so the dog wasn't sitting in it's own sick for the rest of the trip.
To me, the actions he took to prepare the dog for the trip (wind shield) and during the trip (not letting the dog remain in it's own sick on the roof) shows that he at least cared about the pain and suffering of the animal. From what I thought, cruelty was when you didn't care about the pain and suffering of others (or animals in this case).
I think that the idea of taking the dog with them was a bad idea. But he cared enough to make sure the dog wasn't going through hell. Once he did that I don't see it as animal cruelty, just a really dumb decision.
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Date: 2012-02-20 09:52 pm (UTC)And sometimes, like with twins, it can be a twenty minute fight that essentially gets reset every time the dots on the twins are messed up or allowed to drop... 9_6 Totally been there. See above reference to paladin dotting both twins (on accident, but if I had been in the same room as him, I would have pounced on him with a pillow and hit him until he dropped shinies).
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Date: 2012-02-20 11:09 pm (UTC)DTF? Really? I knew as soon as you mentioned it what he was going to say and.. ugh. When I read stuff like that I seriously wonder what happens to a person's filter where they say stuff like that and don't feel completely strange about it afterward. Now, I realize that a lot of characters are more forward about.. um.. *cough* hooking up and being ladies' men/studs/sluts/whatever, but the fact that they completely disregarded your IC reaction to the entire thing points to an uncomfortable OOC issue with the whole thing. That's the worst kind of disappointment and *hugs*.
On to the Romney thing, I read the story you linked with my mouth open because my jaw dropped. I get that he tried to put a windshield up or whatever but that's still bad. What I pictured was one of those airplane-style kennels with the door/grate thing and the holes punched in the walls. So even if he blocked the door off wind would still be whistling in through the holes, being loud and cold and scary. And if there was a blanket or something over it it was probably still flapping around. D: I can't immediately jump up and say that he's a cruel to animals because he tried, but I did face palm mightily. I can't help but think there was some kind of alternative. It was also apparently the 80s and people were doing things to their KIDS that parents wouldn't even imagine doing today, so I can imagine there was a shift in mindset as well in thirty years. I do hope he knows better now. :O
EDIT: If you ever need help with raids or anything, lemme know! I've never one AQ40 (but I'd like to) and I have heals and additional deeps I can offer. :3
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Date: 2012-02-20 11:19 pm (UTC)That's the kind of kennel I was picturing, too. Maybe it was something more solid? I don't know. :/ I'd probably drive off the road staring, if I saw that situation today.
Thank you! I'm not sure if we're going again, but if so, I'll poke! Hopefully the time will work out. :)
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Date: 2012-02-20 11:19 pm (UTC)no but seriously, fuck the twins)no subject
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Date: 2012-02-21 12:54 am (UTC)Additionally, I don't think you have any idea how miserable it is being inside a car with five bored kids cooped up. You've only got one sister, right? If you went on any road trips as a kid and remember them, think of what that experience was like. Five kids would make it exponentially worse. And this was in the days before Game Boys and portable DVD players! It's constant fighting, complaining of being bored, asking how much longer, wanting potty stops, wanting snacks, whining, and on and on and on. Hell, given the option, I would much rather be in a crate on the top of the car rather than inside with five kids! Plus your whole noise/wind issue assumes the windows were closed on the car. Air conditioning still isn't a standard feature on many cars, you have to pay extra for it. Half the cars I've had as an adult did not have working AC, which meant anytime I drove them in the summer, the windows were rolled down. Strangely enough, I have managed to survive, even at freeway speeds that these days are much, much faster than in 1983 as I believe there was a national limit of 55 back then.
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Date: 2012-02-21 01:11 am (UTC)You don't know that he knew the dog was sick before he left. You don't know that he left the dog wet, just that he washed it off. I don't either-that's why I said with the tiny bit of info I have. But the tiny bit of info is that he took his dog on vacation, he seemed to attempt to provide for its comfort by giving it its own space away from the kids and with a windshield, and he stopped and cleaned it up when it got sick. Compared to many dog owners, that's pretty thoughtful. I remember a few years ago on a message board I was on, someone got a dog, the dog got diarrhea (probably from the change in circumstances and/or food), and the guy's response was to /get rid of the dog/. I said take it to the vet, he said oh no, we just took it back to the pound, I'm not cleaning up that kind of mess again. The standard of care is so low for so many people at this point and we're worrying about this from thirty years ago? This seems to me a lot like the people declaring that owners who buy the generic cat food from the grocery store are cruel.
Are there ways this could have been cruel? Absolutely. For example, if the crate was too small for the dog to move around in. If he yelled and screamed and cursed at the dog and kicked it as he cleaned it. And so on and so forth. But to say those things happened requires a whole lot of assumptions.
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