Le pire râteau
By Moi - 12/06/2019 21:00
You have looked through 5 pages of the website. That’s a start.
You checked out the profile page belonging to one of the last people to have a look at your profile.
To be up moderating at this time of night, either you're really devoted or you're an insomniac.
You agreed with your own post. Nice.
Brandon may have an FML, but he ended up marrying Jessica. You found this out by reading “FML, the follow up.”
See, one of you was right.
You like to live life randomly, and we salute you.
You have put three pictures on your profile, but not necessarily pictures of your profile.
You wanted you know what the top of the flops of all time was, and now you know.
Voting on an FML in the "Work" category on a Monday morning between 8 and 9 a.m. How ironic.
It’s nice of you to help us sort out the submissions, using FML’s moderate feature.
This is now the third time you’ve changed your profile pic.
200 "I agree" votes is a good start.
You have voted "You deserved it" over 100 times.
Hey, you uploaded your photo, and you’re cute as a kitten!
Not one, not two, but 50 pages of the Intimacy category read. No comment.
You said "I agree" with 1000 posts
100 of your comments are neither buried or moderated. Popular is your middle name!
You’ve used your thumb on 1000 comments.
You've received 68 Hugs on your profile. Kinky.
See, son, moderating FMLs is like a marathon.
You have voted for 100% of the entire collection of FMLs to date.
You have voted for 50% of the entire collection of FMLs to date.
You have voted for 15% of the entire collection of FMLs to date.
Love knows no boundaries. You’ve already added 50 FMLs to your favourites list!
You have thumbed 5000 comments.
You made your 500th "You deserved it" vote.
You have left your thumbprint on 2500 comments.
By Moi - 12/06/2019 21:00
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By Miniboobs - 04/07/2010 10:22 - France
By Nini91 - 10/03/2009 16:54
Pour répondre à vos questions, non je n'ai rien fait à mon copain. J'étais descendue préparer des diabolos grenadines, et, en remontant, dans le reflet, j'ai vu cela. J'étais assez choquée. Ca ne m'a pas vraiment fait rire. Il devait surement avoir le cul qui gratte et telle la curiosité des gens, il a reniflé sa main. C'était ignoble, mais encore plus quand j'ai vu qu'il essuyait sa main sur ma couette. En ce moment-même, cette dernière est dans la machine à laver. Ca fait rire, seulement quand ça arrive aux autres ;)