This has probably been asked before but I wanted to add another layer/an alternative.

So, I ask, where did your username/pseudonym/nickname originate from? What’s the meaning behind it?

Or alternatively, which is the most creative/interesting nickname origin you have come across?

  • Wugmeister@lemmy.dbzer0.comEnglish
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    7 days ago

    My username is a reference to the Wug test, specifically this question: “This is a man who knows how to gling. Yesterday he glanged. Tomorrow he will _____.”

    My irl nickname is Lizard. This is the story:

    I was at what was supposed to be FNM, but none of us were feeling Magic that day so we decided to play Secret Hitler, mostly because it was my fiancée’s best friend’s sister’s birthday so she ended up picking the game.

    If you haven’t played Secret Hitler, at the start of the game you get a little envelope secretly telling you whether you are a Liberal, Fascist, or Hitler. Liberals want to pass liberal policies to win the game, the fascists want to pass fascist policies that give players ability to shoot dissidents and eventually get Hitler to win. The relevant thing is that Hitler and the Fascists are lizards; apparently the Liberals are normal people, but I don’t know for sure since I’ve never played as a liberal.

    Just to be clear, it’s almost statistically impossible for me to have never played as a liberal. In each game I’ve played in, there was a total of 3 Fascists (including Hitler) and usually about a dozen Liberals. I should have been a liberal at least once by now, considering I got my nickname 2 years ago.

    On this particular night, we played about a half dozen games, in which I was Hitler twice. I kept suprising them by doing well! They all know I am autistic and can’t lie to save my own skin, so as the games went on they got progressively more tilted each time I was revealed to be a lizard. I was also getting frustrated because I really do not like lying!

    At the start of the last game, I opened my envelope, saw a lizard, and I was just so fucking done. I snapped at the shuffler, “Are you even shuffling these cards?” and threw my envelope at him. He responded “Well, now I need to reshuffle. And for that you shall die!” and started chasing me around with the Nerf gun we had been using to shoot dissidents. Eventually he cornered me with me cowering and covering my face with my hands, and with a shout of “Die, Lizard!” he shot the gun.

    I somehow caught the bullet in between my hands with my eyes closed! And that’s why my name is Lizard.