You ********.
You ********.
You Goddamn, mindless, castrated, ******** sheep.
You... ********.
I left, not volntarily, but, I left nonetheless. I got away from the madness of Gaia, and started to rebuild my life. I went from college to homelessness, to living life again in under a year, and, during that time, I left. I come back, and what do I ******** find? I'm a ******** legend. I have been idolized and mythicized to a bunch of ******** who've never even seen me ******** post. They've been modded, given respect, and made relatively prominent, and for some odd reason, they talk about me like I'm some kind of... celebrity. I have modlings telling me I'm a legend. I want to kick them in the nuts and tell them to show some ******** independence.
Anyways, I guess you've figured it out by now. I'm back. I'm grumpy. I'm 350 miles away from my girlfriend, working a dead-end job, QnFing in my free time, helping plan the gaia ball, and the first cocksucker who asks me for donations is going to have his testicles gnawed off by a South Philly rat, straight out of the Christian Street ghetto. Look the ******** forward to it.
 unethy · Mon Jan 31, 2005 @ 05:00am · 13 Comments |
