Personal Lolcows - Lolcows in your personal life.

Okay but
Have you considered not being a massive, total, unmitigatable sperg

well, Flowers for Sonichu already has that covered. I was hoping for more out of a kiwifarms admin, but I suppose it's a little bit like how phil says he's being stalked and then stalks.

I mean, Flowers for Sonichu (great username BTW) started with a lie and then has to go through all kinds of gymnastics to keep that false world going. It's really very Phil
 
I'm just answering the question, but you are right in a way

Not my intent, but it turned out that way since he's power tripping on the thread banning. It's kind of his little asp baton

It's really pretty similar to the hugboxes Phil and Chloe, etc, etc set up

He kind of sperged out when I caught him in the lie. It's real similar to Phil behavior
you are way too emotionally invested in this webzone. you're troll-shielding like a chimp.
 
well, Flowers for Sonichu already has that covered. I was hoping for more out of a kiwifarms admin, but I suppose it's a little bit like how phil says he's being stalked and then stalks.

I mean, Flowers for Sonichu (great username BTW) started with a lie and then has to go through all kinds of gymnastics to keep that false world going. It's really very Phil
Lol calm down
 
My cow "works" under the name Ash Frost (I know, right) so we'll call her that.
I met Ash through a mutual group of friends. We had some similar interests, so we hit it off pretty quickly. I then learned she was a camgirl, despite being engaged at the time. While a massive red flag, I think of myself as an open minded sort, so I let it go. Whatever you do to pay for school is no business of mine, yeah?

We got along pretty well for quite a while, but she always had a weird victim complex going. She felt she was black at heart, because she claimed to have black family members, despite being pale as the driven snow. She identified along the weirder gender/sexuality spectrums that changed constantly and definitely had a touch of the tumblrina in her.
But again, I'm an open-minded sort, so I elected to ignore it.
Then came the greed. See, she though of herself as running a business doing commissions for cons and such. The more accurate term would be "hobby", as she spent waaay more on materials than she made, and often used the money to work on her own cosplay, indulge in her other hobbies, ect. She would then leech off her fiancee and friends for food, rides, rent money, ect. Most of her personal spending money money came from getting her tits out on camera, and being a fairly plain looking girl, this wasn't much. She wasn't ugly, per se, she had a certain boyish charm and a punk-inspired look, but she didn't have the kind of body you'd need to make real money at this sort of thing, and she wasn't good at locking down her content so people couldn't just steal it.

She is, in fact, so terrible at locking down her content that @The Knife's Husbando actually posted a picture of her topless in Lewd Crew awhile back without knowing it.

Cut to about 6 months later. Her terrible spending habits, alongside the fact that she was currently crashing at her fiance's house (who lived in his mother's place) was starting to jeopardize her living situation. Mommy dearest was not thrilled about her son's paramour and her choice of profession. She wasn't making rent most months and was on thin ice as it was. Then I got a text at about 2 am, stating that she had decided to become a whore and wanted me to drive her (she had no car), protect her, and help her book jobs, all for free. It's worth noting that at no point did we have a relationship that would remotely justify such a request. It was perhaps the most awkward discussion of my life thus far.
After politely declining, we gradually drifted apart, as I was a little more cautious about being around her after this.
Bumped into her a few weeks ago while out shopping with the girlfriend. No idea where she's living, she's started getting ADF quality tattoos to lure in the boys, and is still hooking. She maintains that this is the fault of the people around her for inadequately supporting her.
Never change, Ash.
 
On Facebook I friended some guy in my area, who was, a furry, diaper fetishist (I know that cuz he liked some abdl page), who always went on wild rants. When the Paris attacks happened ( the older ones) he went on a rant calling for the bombing of all middle eastern countries, but then went on to make post after post of "Trump is literally hitler!!" "Islamophobia is bad!" He would post shit like "Christians HATE us gays! Christians are terrorists!" and act all edgy saying he is a Satanist, and how he has the Satanic Bible. Oh and he ranted about how he was unfairly banned from one of the gay night clubs in our area, which made me think of CWC the way he said it. I kept him on my friend list to see what dumb shit he would post, but defriended him after it just got annoying.
 
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A direct relative of mine (17ish) is a Personal LOLcow. Horrifying, I know.

I don't even know how she became one. She was completely normal and all if a bit seclusive up until recently, where I found out that she was both:
- An Otherkin (Of Flandre Scarlet)
- A believer of Magic who built an altar to summon, according to her, A FUCKING POKEMON spirit and thinks her Pendulums have sentience. She's been wasting her expendable currency on a shitton of incense and told me to put down a Poké Ball plush because it was apparently the goddamn Absol's pokeball. I'd get a photograph of the crazy candle incense shrine thing but she was super anal about it. Think about one of those Ebola-Chan altars but crappy, not actually lit, and with a picture of an Absol.

And she chatters about this magic stuff and sings to herself louder than she thinks in public I can't take it anymore I swear to god it's awful.
 
I used to know someone over the /mlp/-ish side of Twitter. Gonna call him A, and his boyfriend B. A and B would get into fights every day and always broke up and got back together, sometimes their relationship would only last 12 hours before another breakup. The problem with A was that he'd non-stop live-tweet his relationship problems publicly, usually shitting on B for being a pretty bad person. After I stopped being friends with A, his boyfriend one day DM'd me several private emails between them where A blackmailed B and threatened to kill himself. These suicide threats meant nothing as A would make them up often and would just deactivate his twitter before returning a day later. I got tired of seeing his shit one day and made a video compiling several of his tweets mentioning their break ups from July 2015 to the time I made the video over the music "We Are Never Getting Back Together", and showing private DMs to me from B saying he wants A to die because of his non-stop stalking. This caused them both to be pissed: A threatening to me again he'll kill himself, and B telling me I should die. For me and my group of friends, it was pretty entertaining.
 
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There was a guy in an art group I'm a part of on Facebook who would post his furry/dragon/whatever OC fetish art. I noticed he was no longer a part of the group when I went back to get screenshots, so I can only assume he got kicked since mods had to tell him multiple times not to post blatant NSFW without a warning.

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I don't know her in real life, but I found her while watching ASMR and now she haunts my recommended section, so I'd consider it personal enough. I thought I'd share her since she's vividly reminds me of Pixyteri if she did ASMR). One of the comments claimed she's also a porn star, but I'm too scared to go check that out.

She seems so awkward to me and the style she's going for doesn't work with her body/face shape. She just oozes weeb, too.


This is her most popular video. Her nasty, thin, greasy hair is distracting.

 
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My first real post on here, lol. It's long.
A long time ago, when I used to be big on anime, I decided to start talking to this one girl who I had previously held some small conversations with, and let me say it was a mistake...
Let's call her A.
At first, A was pretty chill. We would talk about one of my favorite series (Attack on Titan) a lot and share our opinions on what we liked, disliked, etc. It was fun, considering that I could talk to someone about something I enjoyed when there weren't that many people whom liked the same things as me.
But then she started to go into creepy territory when all of a sudden she would randomly start talking about hentai and her kinks. Sometimes I would tell her I was getting uncomfortable but she ignored me and kept rambling about them. Particularly, she enjoyed shota(?) and she would go on about how bad she wanted to fuck Levi. It got real creepy real fast so I stopped talking to her and avoided her for a while.
But the worst part is that she always would try and follow me everywhere and she thought I was her best friend or something. I didn't even talk to her daily as we had different classes. When I told her to knock it off she would get pissed at me...
But then a few weeks later it went too far.
I was at my first convention, you know, enjoying myself. Then all of a sudden, when I was trying to go to the game room, guess who I saw in the crowd and approached me?
She was wearing a cheap pair of cat ears + a crummy cardboard sign that said something among the lines of "if found, return to Doitsu" while wearing the Italian flag as a cape. Shitty hetalia cosplay.
When she saw me she immediately ran up to me and tackled me with a hug. She smelled so fucking horrible. I tried to run away as soon as we made eye contact at first but she tracked me down and eventually found me .:cryblood:
After that, ironically enough I switched schools due to my family moving so I never saw her again. Thank god. (:_(
To put it in short she was a creepy annoying clingy weeb who followed me where ever I went.
 
I'm really tired right now, but I can't sleep, so I'll tell you all about my very first lolcow. I'll edit any mistakes I might make when I'm less tired.

So, back in the ancient year of 2006, I became active on TV.com. I was really young at the time, and it had notes and cool bits of trivia about my favorite shows. I thought it was pretty neat, and signed up for an account. It was one of the first sites I ever registered for.

It also had a forum. The first forum I was ever active on, to be precise. The userbase was pretty cool, and it was less autistic than you'd expect a TV show forum to be...except for one fucking guy.

This guy, whom we'll call "Captain Charisma," because his username was based on the wrestler Christian, was probably the first online lolcow I've ever had the "pleasure" of witnessing.

Captain Charisma was constantly creating "elimination game" threads in the cartoon subforums. How that worked was he made a list of character names with numbers next to them. People playing would "heal" a character (add to that character's number) and "hurt" another (subtract from the number), and continue on until one wins. Yeah, it's very autistic.

Anyway, not too many people actually played these games, but he'd keep on making them. Eventually, the staff got sick of them and started deleting them. He sperged out in the forums and his profile. He'd insult them and even threaten them. Sometimes it'd be subtle (like repeatedly telling them "don't make me mad"), while other times they were straight-up death threats. Miraculously, he was never banned for this, though the staff DID warn him a few times (which I know because he'd post a new blog bitching about the site each time they did). My guess is that he knew some higher-up at the site. Either that or their moderation team was mostly incompetent.

He wasn't any more pleasant to the other users. He'd openly insult them and often got into fights with them during his elimination game sperg-outs. People would make fun of him sometimes in other threads for it, and he'd often respond to obvious troll posts as though they were legitimate.

I never really interacted with him personally, but he was a frequent visitor to many of the same subforums as me so I saw a lot of him. I remember finding his antics entertaining, so I started actively observing him.

TV.com got a drastic redesign. I didn't really like it very much, so I mostly stopped going there. I briefly went back in 2008 or 2009, though, pretty much to check in. Guess who was still an active member of the site, and somehow avoided getting banned for that whole length of time. Yep. Captain fucking Charisma.

He seemed to have abandoned the site's forums (or maybe he'd gotten banned from them), but he still regularly posted entries to his page's personal blog (they've since removed this feature), and wrote reviews for different TV shows. The blog posts were mostly stupid "Top 10" lists that nobody read, and each one of them had zero comments. He started claiming to be a critic for some local magazine of his, but when I actually googled the name he gave out of curiosity, nothing relevant came up. The idea that even a local magazine would hire him was pretty fucking laughable too. His writing style was simplistic, and a lot of it was plagiarized. This was around the time Doug Walker started getting popular, and a decent amount of the entries on his stupid lists were word-for-word transcripts of things Walker said in his videos. It was pretty easy to tell the difference between stuff he wrote himself and stuff he stole from other people. There'd be this eloquently worded sentence followed by some simplistic "captain obvious" statement.

His reviews weren't much better. A lot of them were plagiarized from different people too, but the ones that weren't were the real highlight. They were incredibly spergy. One that I remember was a review of that Cartoon Network show, Squirrel Boy. He pretty much detailed about how he got so mad that he cried the first time he saw the show, and blamed it for replacing Looney Tunes (despite the fact that CN stopped showing Looney Tunes in 2004, two years before Squirrel Boy premiered). TV.com had a minimum word count for reviews, which made it painfully obvious when he couldn't think of stuff to say. He'd literally type filler words like "umm" and "uhh" in as a way to boost his word count. Sometimes, he even went as far as copying and pasting the text multiple times to make it look like he'd written more than he had. He also reviewed WWE Raw, and the way he worded certain things suggested that he believed that wrestling was real. His reviews were also deleted a lot, and he'd complain about that in his blog, with his familiar antics of vague and not-so-vague threats.

I'm sure that there's a lot that I'm leaving out, but I've got to go from memory. I tried to check in on him again recently, but unfortunately I couldn't find his profile. I'm guessing that they finally got around to kicking him off the site. It's a shame, really. Had Kiwi Farms been around back then, he'd probably have been worthy of his own thread. I'm sure he's still out there somewhere, though. Who knows? Maybe I'll be lucky enough to find him again one day.

Oh, and I remember his profile said that he was born in, like, 1988 or 1989. Past the point where this kind of behavior would be considered excusable.

Update: I remember that people who got sick of his elimination games used to make up fake characters to troll him with. One that I remember specifically was when he kept getting pissed off at people in a Futurama game because they were "healing" and "hurting" nonexistent characters like "Zember" and "Zeeblo."
Something I just randomly remembered about this guy today: he had a raging hateboner for the show King of the Hill. I have no idea why, but I remember a lot of posts about how he "HATE, HATE, HATE"d it. He's go on the forums and randomly decide to pop into the KOTH boards to insult people for liking what he saw as a shitty show.
 
my 'lil lolcow started school and she's glad that she has only 3 male classmates.

she drank the "boys have cooties" kool-aid?
btw, this chick now considers lunamatsu an inspiration. bad bad thing.
:c
 
I remembered one I thought I shut out from memory a while ago, and the weirdest thing brought those memories back, ones that are probably so much of a learning experience for me that I should share the tale.

What was the trigger for this stupid trip down Memory Lane Seedy-Ass Back Alley?

JoJo's Bizarre Adventure. Yeah, this is that kind of tale, of a guy who I'm pretty sure didn't realize he was making a guy hate fun.

This is the story of Campus Weeb, a guy who made me fucking sick of that franchise and a couple others for a few years. I dunno if I can even call him a lolcow at this time, more because I don't know if there's a term for someone who just pisses you off every time he starts up. Groancow? Ragecow? Get-the-hell-outta-my-dorm-cow?

Now, I have a long, stupid history with college thanks to nobody telling me what a shift it would be from high school in terms of how one studied for things, and not being entirely prepared psychologically for that. At the start of my college experience, socially I was no better, probably because I'd never been exposed to a weeaboo before.

Oh, to be sure, I had lots of friends and they were all anime fans. Thing was, though, online and offline, they were more like regular, agreeable people who all just so happened to like anime a lot. They had good heads on their shoulders, were smart, well-grounded. and now they've all got pretty good jobs or are preparing to score pretty good jobs. They all just happened to like Japanese entertainment, that's all, and so do I.

Now, I started college in an academic scholarship program, because I'm very much like those friends I just talked about. There was an event to welcome us to the college, and that's where I met Campus Weeb. You can see where this is going; I didn't know any better because I'd never been exposed to this kind of person before, plus I figured anybody smart enough to get into this program was probably smart enough to socialize like a halfway decent person, right?

Yeah, maybe I should've seen those warning signs, the first of them all being just how enthusiastic he was about everything once I struck up conversation about anime, video games, and my newest pursuit at the time, visual novels. Again, way more visibly than any more well-adjusted guy woiuld be in public. I had (and still do) a love for Kirby, and so do a lot of my other friends, but that was the very first time I'd ever seen a man imitate Kirby inhaling stuff when talking about it. He was a big fan of Kiminozo, and I would kind of troll him about one of his favorite characters, though, again, I probably should have seen his reactions as being way more genuine than they first appeared.

He was the kind of guy who would dive headfirst into something when he got interested in it. I probably have him to blame for why I never got into JoJo for a while, as there's only so many times you can hear Dio Brando stuff as done by a guy who looks like Homie with an emo makeover and way more body mass. When he went on a tear about NGE or Touhou, you probably couldn't change his trajectory with a battery of laser brooms and an Orion Drive.

He was also to blame for why I would never touch 4chan for a long time, mostly because he seemed to have a more extreme reaction to channers and Anons than in hindsight ranks right up there with CWC and his 4-cent garbage dealio. Like, he was my first exposure to someone who way, waaaaaay overestimated the power that Anonymous in particular and 4chan in general wield, and because I didn't really talk to anybody else about it since nobody else sought fit to bring it up, I was manipulated into believing all that horseshit. That's probably why I missed out on gems like storytime on /tg/. Which is only appropriate, because he was also probably a few tabletop games away from being my personal encounter with That Guy.

You know how in /tg/ horror stories about That Guy, they'll often bring up That Guy having awful hygeine? Well, Campus Weeb was firmly in that territory in probably the most insidious way. See, I had a dorm room and he commuted, so he often crashed at my place, and I could tell whenever he leaned on my bed or rested his head on it or something, because when I went to bed that night I'd notice my pillow smelling like sour milk. It was probably his sweat. I couldn't do anything about it, I thought, except put my pillowcase through the wash along with the rest of my bedding, mostly because I was outweighed and with this guy's emotional instability I was afraid of losing a tooth or something. Because my roommate at the time, a really chill guy who was basically a friend of the sort I'm used to (essentially Campus Weeb but with all the lolcow parts removed and a penchant for game design added in), liked bringing game systems and I had a TV, we would play games, he would invite himself over, and I would start hoping Campus Weeb would leave not long after that, but again, I'd never dare tell that to his face.

Right, I didn't mention that. I think the guy was looking for a shoulder to cry on and I was dumb enough to just be there and try to placate him rather than try to get him some actual help. He had wild mood swings, and when he was in a bad mood, he tended to lash out. There was a reason I thought I would get mauled by the guy, and that's because I'm straight up not prepared for that shit and I know just how bad a guy driven by impotent rage and carrying like a third again my body weight might hurt me if he got lucky. Or worse, hurt himself. I dunno how much of that was genuine looking back on it, but you're talking to somebody who generally wants to be nice to everybody, and for a while that meant I was a bit of a doormat and I think my good nature got abused without me knowing it.

My time with him eventually came to an end when I started commuting as well, and I'm glad it's over. I'm older and thankfully wiser now. But the memories still remain when I look up anime-I can't help but remember the asshole who ruined it for me for a few years before I could enjoy certain ones on my own terms.

Thanks for nothing, Campus Weeb.
 
The Jeffrey political saga continues:

So, yesterday was my grandmother's 80th birthday, so we had a big family get-together at her house to celebrate. I had a chance to see Jeffrey again, because he was there along with his mother and girlfriend. I used to dread having to see him, but now I kind of anticipate it since it gives me more shit to write about.

So, before this, I always figured that Jeffrey's "I'll kill myself if Trump isn't elected" shit was just him being an overzealous sperg. However, the first thing I noticed about him yesterday was that he had four new-looking slices going down his forearm. Naturally, I asked him what the fuck happened, and his exact response was "we live in a corrupt fucking wasteland, that's what happened!" I asked what he meant, and he started going on a rant about how "Crooked Hillary" (yes, he uses Trump's nicknames in regular conversation) was using her connections to ensure that Trump didn't win.

Eventually, I learned that the cuts had been made in response to him hearing that Hillary was beating Trump in the polls. He cut himself over Donald Trump trailing in polls. Honestly, if he had more of a web presence and wasn't my cousin, I'd start a fucking thread on him. Like I've said before, he's totally batshit.

This was the second time I met his girlfriend (her name's Carly). I guess he's friends with her brother, and that's how they ended up together. Like I touched upon last time, she generally seems really submissive and actually switched political ideologies because of Jeffrey. She didn't really talk to anybody other than him, which was the only time he even seemed to acknowledge her.

Oh, and I later found out through my mom that his mom had tried to tell him not to wear his "Make America Great Again" hat ('cause of course he fucking bought one) to the get-together, but that he had absolutely insisted on it.
 
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An update on my personal lolcow, Blue. He's gone off the deep end. He got on Skype with a message begging for attention (Saying he almost went to jail), and after checking that I haven't talked to him in a good while, I say fuck it; decide to take the bait and initiate conversation for once. Turns out, the reason why he almost went to jail was because he hit his aunt (The woman who's been taking care of him for years and probably having to endure his worsening autistic manifestations) and broke her car's windows. He's apparently staying over with someone else at the moment, I'm not very sure.

And I thought he had started to straighten his life. Foolishly enough, he also went and told his boyfriend all about it, and then he wonders why said boyfriend is ignoring him. It'll be a miracle if he manages to stay alive for another decade or so.
 
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