Yes, I know it's free.
Yes, I know it's our Local God's house and he can do anything he likes, to anyone he likes, whenever he likes.
Are you listening, Our Little God? I know all that.
And?
Your redecoration sucks. Yes, it's your house. But why paint the walls a yellow-green whose only known equivalent is babyshit?
Your reorganization sucks. What before was relatively clear is now pointlessly complex. What before could be readily undersood is now hopelessly obscure. The front page was never particularly pretty, but it was easy to read and navigate, and it wasn't padded with advertisements for products I don't want. If I want something from Microsoft I'll go to Microsoft's site - without prompting from you.
Yes, it's your house. But you built it as more than a reflection of your own ego, I hope, and if that's true you built it to be attractive. So don't get all pissy and knicker-knotted over criticism from one of the people you invited here. If it wan't pretty before it's now Quosimodo's uglier and less charming brother. It's uglier, slower, less intuitive - and it's become infinitely less interesting, into the bargain.
Yes, it's your house. And it's become infested by a species of intellectual pygmy rodents incapable of doing more than masturbate their egos in public. If it's your house, little God, keep it clean. Instead of letting your moderators bitch about the presence of the word 'Dick' in a title, make sure that JU and the dweeb-heaven of WinCustomize are kept separate. If you must discuss such uninteresting stuff do it on your own damn site and let the real people talk with each other. You may think you're the most interesting thing on earth, and your wretched productions to be the equivalent of high art, but I promise you you're wrong.
(And by the way, and just as an aside, your game sucks too).
I'm entirely certain that Our Little King will get his knickers in a knot over this and exile me in consequence. That might have troubled me - if this wretched bollocks of a site hadn't proven to be such a disappointment.
Yes, it's your house, little God. And you'll shortly be sat in it all alone (except for the denizens of WinCustomize and others of their ilk, who'll happily tell you what a success you are). Any number of people who think exactly as you do.
And wasn't that the point, all along.
Bye bye, little God. Enjoy yourself.