Good, what is this forum still doing here? You used to say that the "opposition" is what keeps you motivated. For all your stoic talk about self-improvement and moral principle, you sure don't follow through. All the opposition is gone; Cawk is no longer attacking the server, Luna is out of the game, and Edvard became a father. The only people left here are those that are addicted to the happy chemical rush that the safe familiarity of this forum brings, and Martin Looter Retard. You go into the first category, happy chemical rush box. You're just as addicted to this cesspit as the rest of these idiots... that's the only reason you keep hosting this place, those excuses you come up with are manifestations of your defense mechanism and the fact that they change over time while the outcome remains the same is the proof of that.
Luna was so much better than you. She had something else besides a vagina which you don't have. She had backbone, and was willing to sacrifice for the sake of her goals. You may be a better code monkey, but she had conviction, which you don't have. You're an addict and a fraud, like a broken record that keeps reguriating idealistic shit without ever living up to the standard you preach. My prediction is that you will still be here 5 years later, and you've gone nowhere in life, the forum will be the same, but less people + Turncoat (and Tryptamine because I doubt he'll move anywhere in his life either, except I have even less hope for him). The only reason you will have kept promoting this toxic cesspit is due to pride and those small sparks of hope when some 15-year-old actually challenges you and you get to show off your intellect... 1 day per year.
This forum isn't "on your conscience", it's not your responsibility.... But we all know the result of you deleting the forum would ultimately force some (though not all) of these misguided introverts to get a life and grow up as they fill the void, and it would save a lot of tears, shame, and scammed dollars for the 15-year-old teenage girls and boys that come here. You know this, but won't admit it.