Most of loleris's forum posts was him letting all his fans know that there has been an update on one of his games. Others were...a elaborate mystery to some people.

But paying for server shutdowns was a ridiculous matter, and so loleris wasted no time.

He looked over at the subforums carefully, deciding which one will have a community that will give him a friendly and honest answer. In the end, he settled on the "Help (Technical Support and Account Issues)" subforum.
As he composed his post, he tried to make it make sense, as making himself look stupid as a major celebrity would be a big screwup.

When he was done, he didn't think it was too shabby at all, and prayed he would not get stormed by fanboys, jokes, and unnecessary puns.

Subject: Why does it cost to shutdown servers?
Message: Hey everyone, it may seem stupid for me to be asking this, but is anyone else noticing that it costs a crap-ton of Robux to shutdown server instances? This is a problem, and ROBLOX staff told me that nothing of the sort even existed. I'm worried about this because I really need people to get off my Mad Games testing server and I can't even afford to do so. I would put in a script, but due to new ROBLOX updates it wouldn't work and I can't find a new one. Can I please get an honest answer?

Hands trembling, loleris slowly moved his mouse cursor over to the "Post" button and clicked it. The click sound it made seemed to echo in his head, over and over and over again...

loleris came back to his senses. He had replies on his post already. Again, he saw people saying that that didn't even exist. There were about one of those kinds of replies. The rest were jokes, people believing that loleris had gone insane, and people saying that this was an April Fools joke. It wasn't even April, and loleris worried not about his issue, but the intelligence of ROBLOX's community.

A barrage of bubbles suddenly erupted in loleris's stomach. Before loleris could look down, the whole earth began to shake. It started shaking with the greatest force loleris had ever felt. His lamp fell down and smashed. His cup of fruit punch spilled onto his keyboard. His vision started to become lighter and lighter...until, there was a crash of lightning and loleris fell to the ground. On his back, he looked up at the sky. He was apparently outside.

Wait, he thought, this looks oddly like a ROBLOX place... that sun, those clouds...

He got up and looked at himself. He was, as he had just predicted one second ago, his own ROBLOX avatar.