I was never intending to do a follow-up articolo on fanpop-addiction. I just took it for granted that I had grown happily addicted and I would remain that way. I basked in the warm, happy glow that only recognition for fanpop-contribution can give you, and looked inoltrare, avanti to the fanpopping years ahead.
But then disaster struck. And I'm not talking about the massive floods that have hit England... (I was fine with the cellar being filled with water...)No, my internet broke and left me without fanpop.
So now, my secondo list. The lista of what happens when a fanpop-addict is forced to quit.
1. When someone te live with says this to you: "The internet broke last night" - all te can manage is incoherent, hysterical babble that sounds like this: "the-internet-fanpop-lost-spot-my-fans-that-article-the-picks-I-need-to-scrubs-video-
new-spot-smallville-props-rate-things-broken? How?
2. te get up three hours earlier than te usually do, and stand around in the freezing cold waiting for a bus to take te to the library. te get about ten minuti on fanpop, but then you're kicked off the computer for someone else. te give this person an extremely evil glare. He can't possibly need it as much as you. The freezing bus-stop awaits again.
3. te write letters of complaint to British telecom, your broadband provider and your local member of the government for the useless attempts at fixing your internet you've recieved. It's a government matter now, they should know not to mess with a fanpop addict who's having withdrawal symptoms.
4. When your third biblioteca visit was AGAIN cut short, te visit your friend's house and casually sugest "Okay, how about instead of going out to the mostra we've had tickets for since January, we just stay at home and go on the internet!?" Your friend sees through it completely.
5. te begin to think your life is being filmed (Like in the Truman show), and it's some sick, twisted joke that this happened. e.g. a postal strike that delays the spare part being delivered.
6. te intensify your old fanpop-addict symptoms. te secretly want someone te know to "give te props" for something. Similarly, te also revert to taking voti on things. Except now, it's constantly things like: "Who voti we should just get a whole new internet provider?", o "Who voti we write to the prime minister?"
7. te take to Scrivere down what you're going to do on fanpop as soon as te get back. te write this on a spare calendar, on which te are also crossing off the days until the delivery of the part for your computer.
8. When te wake up finding a note from a family member that says the internet is mended early, te actually get all emotional and jump and hop about until te stub your toe and it really hurts.
Oh yes, I tried to just be content with my coffee-addiction... but it wasn't enough. The pain in my toe was proof of how happy I was when I had my fanpop back.
I hope none of te can relate to this as te did to my other article, because although I am slightly exaggerating my plight and joking a bit, I sincerely don't wish it on anyone :)
Aaaahhh... I'm back on fanpop, and all is right with the world.
Peace.
xxx
But then disaster struck. And I'm not talking about the massive floods that have hit England... (I was fine with the cellar being filled with water...)No, my internet broke and left me without fanpop.
So now, my secondo list. The lista of what happens when a fanpop-addict is forced to quit.
1. When someone te live with says this to you: "The internet broke last night" - all te can manage is incoherent, hysterical babble that sounds like this: "the-internet-fanpop-lost-spot-my-fans-that-article-the-picks-I-need-to-scrubs-video-
new-spot-smallville-props-rate-things-broken? How?
2. te get up three hours earlier than te usually do, and stand around in the freezing cold waiting for a bus to take te to the library. te get about ten minuti on fanpop, but then you're kicked off the computer for someone else. te give this person an extremely evil glare. He can't possibly need it as much as you. The freezing bus-stop awaits again.
3. te write letters of complaint to British telecom, your broadband provider and your local member of the government for the useless attempts at fixing your internet you've recieved. It's a government matter now, they should know not to mess with a fanpop addict who's having withdrawal symptoms.
4. When your third biblioteca visit was AGAIN cut short, te visit your friend's house and casually sugest "Okay, how about instead of going out to the mostra we've had tickets for since January, we just stay at home and go on the internet!?" Your friend sees through it completely.
5. te begin to think your life is being filmed (Like in the Truman show), and it's some sick, twisted joke that this happened. e.g. a postal strike that delays the spare part being delivered.
6. te intensify your old fanpop-addict symptoms. te secretly want someone te know to "give te props" for something. Similarly, te also revert to taking voti on things. Except now, it's constantly things like: "Who voti we should just get a whole new internet provider?", o "Who voti we write to the prime minister?"
7. te take to Scrivere down what you're going to do on fanpop as soon as te get back. te write this on a spare calendar, on which te are also crossing off the days until the delivery of the part for your computer.
8. When te wake up finding a note from a family member that says the internet is mended early, te actually get all emotional and jump and hop about until te stub your toe and it really hurts.
Oh yes, I tried to just be content with my coffee-addiction... but it wasn't enough. The pain in my toe was proof of how happy I was when I had my fanpop back.
I hope none of te can relate to this as te did to my other article, because although I am slightly exaggerating my plight and joking a bit, I sincerely don't wish it on anyone :)
Aaaahhh... I'm back on fanpop, and all is right with the world.
Peace.
xxx
Let me tell te how I first discovered fanpop. (Just bored so thought I'd write this)
I was on the net looking for pictures. I then came across a site (Which is this one really) and clicked the link.
I never knew what this site was o what and thought it was one of those many sites like twitter and Facebook.
Browsing some più I accidentally landed on someone's profilo page and scrolling down say there were pic's looking like cubes. On superiore, in alto there were titled 'Clubs'.
I noticed a familiar icona of my favourite actor and clicked on it.
It was cool, it was like a website just full of that actors info.
I noticed they had quiz and took part.
Than I released that te had to sign up to record what te got right/wrong etc.
Thats when I decided to log on and realised I was SOOO ADDICTED TO IT!
(Hey I don't even spend so0 much time like this on Facebook!)
So that was how I discovered Fanpop-not to dramatic o interesting, but i found my rabbit hole.
Whats yours?
I was on the net looking for pictures. I then came across a site (Which is this one really) and clicked the link.
I never knew what this site was o what and thought it was one of those many sites like twitter and Facebook.
Browsing some più I accidentally landed on someone's profilo page and scrolling down say there were pic's looking like cubes. On superiore, in alto there were titled 'Clubs'.
I noticed a familiar icona of my favourite actor and clicked on it.
It was cool, it was like a website just full of that actors info.
I noticed they had quiz and took part.
Than I released that te had to sign up to record what te got right/wrong etc.
Thats when I decided to log on and realised I was SOOO ADDICTED TO IT!
(Hey I don't even spend so0 much time like this on Facebook!)
So that was how I discovered Fanpop-not to dramatic o interesting, but i found my rabbit hole.
Whats yours?
Most of te probably don't care because te have a PC o don't carica immagini that much.
It didn't really get on my nerves before, but now I want to carica Heroes screencaps to the Heroes spot which I have a die-hard medal in and I know PC users can carica much più than five immagini at a time; especially if they have a die hard medal in the spot they want to carica in.
I know te can open loads of tabs but then again it is più work and annoying.
It's unfair on people who like to contribute anyway, so I hope there is some change in the image uploader for mac users.
P.S. If te joke and say I should have a PC o whatever, then very funny but no.
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Ten years ago, fanpop made its presence on the Internet and people joined the site one way o another. I first found out about fanpop when I did a Google Image cerca on "link". That was back in May 2010, in which I signed up for the site as CHILDISHY; now I use my ReptarZolo account to match with my current DeviantArt account. All those years, fanpop became cluttered with various types of violative content, including and especially pornography. With only four admins, I don't believe fanpop will last any longer; this can be prevented if the admins promote some users, preferably those they trust, to become moderators and help clean up the site.
Ok so I'm sooo sorry If I waited to long to do the story I SWEAR! that i'm going to do it tomorrow i'm so sorry. I have to many problems and i'm very emotional the last couple of days and it's a big problem with my family and i'm very sad but i really will start the story I swear! I cant really tell u about my family issues but I need someone to talk to. But on the other hand if te can be my co-writer i would Amore that but te have to be good like not basic, te know how when people push the story too fast...
Example for some of te dumbass trifflin culo cunt culo bitches: Yolanda dated this boy named Prince then he bullied her then he liked her afterwards the got married had a baby named Rolanda and Prince got hit da a car trying to see an old friend a attraversare, croce the strada, via 2 years later Yolanda sold Rolanda n got on crack,died, and lived happily ever after with Prince in heaven.
Example for some of te dumbass trifflin culo cunt culo bitches: Yolanda dated this boy named Prince then he bullied her then he liked her afterwards the got married had a baby named Rolanda and Prince got hit da a car trying to see an old friend a attraversare, croce the strada, via 2 years later Yolanda sold Rolanda n got on crack,died, and lived happily ever after with Prince in heaven.