Well, we aren't dead, to those of you know didn't care anyways. I simply had my work deleted. Fun right?
And who's fault is this?
I'm gonna say yours. You're the one who didn't sufficiently guard the words of my screwed mind.
But as you've said, aren't I just a figment of your imagination?
Yes. But that means I can blame you for whatever the Hell I want.
But you'd be blaming yourself, wouldn't you?
No. I'd be blaming you.
But... I'm you aren't I?
No, you are you, but you were created by way of my mind manifesting itself in different ways. You are one of those ways.
This plan backfired...
Yes, it did, because I could hear your mental planning.
How...
Because of Logic Fruity. Now, I'm not going to go over a subject today, but sometime this week I will make up for lost time because of work deletion.
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Ranting, Raving, And All of The Bullshit in Between
HumorSo, this is my book of madness. I'm a funny person (as said by multiple people, myself and disembodied voices excluded) so this will be labeled as humor, but believe me, 99% of things that I say will be true.
