Again, I say this, comrades:
Do you know what
really grinds my gears??? Illiterate text-talkers thinking they are superior to us. All they do is trot around and say this:
SomeImaginaryRetard
i r da smrtst! u grmr nrds iz nt! i iz da supers! n u iz nt! b cl bi tlkng lk us n u gt ld!!!
::throws up his recently eaten lunch, which I will decline sharing with you:: I am an invaluable figure because I know the contemporary way of typing, and there he is, Sir. Batchalot of that dreaded kingdom of Textalot rags on our perfect sentences and advertises that his text-talk will make him the Grand Marshall!
mad Ugh...and that is what's grinding my gears.