well then. that was fun. fuggit, i'm done.

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i stand before all that is good and holy and swear upon all righteous things - if i have to listen to/read/endure one more of you fucking communication wizards squeeze out one more long, hot, curling shit of an utterance, i will flush you and your words into the septic tank of death before I myself disintegrate into six thousand four hundred and nineteen tiny, pissed-off, deaf army ants that will march across the earth devouring all that get in their way.

also. i've deleted the message boards.
so now there are no message boards and you can't leave comments.
fuck you.
you had your fucking chance. all of you.

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