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-- carcinoGeneticist [CG] began trolling entranceWay [EW] --
OKAY, I KNOW THIS IS COMPLETELY POINTLESS. THIS TYPING UP SHIT FOR PEOPLE TO SEE THING, I MEAN. MEMOS NEVER WORKED OUT FOR ME BEFORE, EXCEPT TO MAKE ME ARGUE WITH MYSELF ACROSS SPANS OF TEN OR FIFTEEN MINUTES IN SOME SORT OF TEMPORAL CIRCLE-JERK THAT ONLY EVER MADE ME LOOK LIKE A HUGE BULGE-SCRATCHING TOOL WHO HAS NO ONE BUT OTHER ITERATIONS OF HIMSELF TO TALK TO.
BUT I GUESS THAT'S BASICALLY WHAT I AM ANYWAY? SINCE NO ONE IS ACTUALLY READING THIS, IT'S FAIR TO SAY THAT DESPITE THE TEMPORAL LIMITATIONS OF THIS NEANDERTHAL CHAT CLIENT, I'M REALLY JUST TYPING THIS FOR MY OWN BENEFIT SO THAT I DON'T SIT HERE STARING AT A BLANK SCREEN, SCREAMING AND SCREAMING AND FUCKING SCREAMING SOME MORE UNTIL SOMETHING RUPTURES.
ANYWAY, THERE IS ACTUALLY A POINT TO THIS POINTLESS MEMO AND I'M FINALLY GETTING TO THAT. IF YOU ACTUALLY READ ALL OF THIS, HERE IT IS: THE POINT.
I AM GOING TO COME TO YOUR RESPITEBLOCK IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT
I AM GOING TO STAND NEXT TO YOUR HUMAN BED WHILE YOU SLEEP
AND I'M GOING TO PUNCH YOU IN THE FUCKING FACE, EGBERT.
WHY AM I SURPRISED THAT THERE IS NO FUTURE ME CHIMING IN HERE TO TELL ME TO SHUT MY SEED FLAPS? HOW AM I GOING TO KNOW WHEN TO STOP SHOVING MY FOOT DOWN MY OWN WINDTUBE WITHOUT FUTURE ME TO TEXT-WALL ME INTO CONFUSED RAGE UNTIL I BECOME HIM AND COMPLETE THE LOOP BY SCREAMING AT PAST ME?
FUCK, I ACTUALLY MISS FUTURE ME.
YOU'VE DONE IT, UNIVERSE.
YOU'VE WON.
BUT I GUESS THAT'S BASICALLY WHAT I AM ANYWAY? SINCE NO ONE IS ACTUALLY READING THIS, IT'S FAIR TO SAY THAT DESPITE THE TEMPORAL LIMITATIONS OF THIS NEANDERTHAL CHAT CLIENT, I'M REALLY JUST TYPING THIS FOR MY OWN BENEFIT SO THAT I DON'T SIT HERE STARING AT A BLANK SCREEN, SCREAMING AND SCREAMING AND FUCKING SCREAMING SOME MORE UNTIL SOMETHING RUPTURES.
ANYWAY, THERE IS ACTUALLY A POINT TO THIS POINTLESS MEMO AND I'M FINALLY GETTING TO THAT. IF YOU ACTUALLY READ ALL OF THIS, HERE IT IS: THE POINT.
I AM GOING TO COME TO YOUR RESPITEBLOCK IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT
I AM GOING TO STAND NEXT TO YOUR HUMAN BED WHILE YOU SLEEP
AND I'M GOING TO PUNCH YOU IN THE FUCKING FACE, EGBERT.
WHY AM I SURPRISED THAT THERE IS NO FUTURE ME CHIMING IN HERE TO TELL ME TO SHUT MY SEED FLAPS? HOW AM I GOING TO KNOW WHEN TO STOP SHOVING MY FOOT DOWN MY OWN WINDTUBE WITHOUT FUTURE ME TO TEXT-WALL ME INTO CONFUSED RAGE UNTIL I BECOME HIM AND COMPLETE THE LOOP BY SCREAMING AT PAST ME?
FUCK, I ACTUALLY MISS FUTURE ME.
YOU'VE DONE IT, UNIVERSE.
YOU'VE WON.
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i screwed up.
if it helps any, i don't remember any of it.
and i wouldn't do it normally.
so.
yeah.
um, i'm sorry.
as you will see in the post i put up seconds before you did.
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AND I GUESS I'M NOT GOING TO PUNCH YOU IN THE FACE.
I MEAN, I'M PISSED OFF, BUT PROBABLY NOT AT YOU, SO I DON'T THINK IT WOULD ACTUALLY HELP.
SO APOLOGY ACCEPTED, I GUESS?
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i still feel really terrible though.
is there something i can
...do?
i don't know, i haven't been on this side of things before.
well, except for with imps.
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[Not that he cares. But this confuses Castiel greatly.]
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NO, I AM EMPHATICALLY NOT HAVING A MENTAL BREAKDOWN.
I AM JUST FLIPPING MY SHIT A LITTLE BIT.
NOT SO MUCH THAT MY SHIT IS STUCK ON THE CEILING, BUT JUST ENOUGH THAT I'M PROBABLY NOT GOING TO BE ABLE TO CATCH IT AGAIN AND IT WILL END UP ALL OVER THE FLOOR INSTEAD.
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seek the attention of a doctor
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SEE WHAT I DID THERE WITH THE WORD "SICK"? FUCKING LOL.
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diarrhea is no laughgjking matter, especially when it's on the ceilking!! trust me, i'm a surgeon!
did you know that diarrhea may have evolved as a defgence mechanism?! i don't know about u, but i sure wouinldn't try to eat anything that pooped in my face!!
but anyways driknk water and take Imodium.
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[But really, all teasing aside.]
Is it something that happened during the event?
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if its any consolation it wasnt strictly egbert doing it
ps i would appreciate it if you absolutely have to punch my bf in the face then at least dont make his nose bleed
im not equipped to fix broken noses
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[Ugh, fuck this, he's making it private in case John actually sees this shit.]
egbert kinda killed me too
though i was expecting karma to smack me between the eyes like that
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[Please explain all of that in smaller words, please.]
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thii2 ii2 neiither the tiime or place.
eheheheh.
okay 2orry except not really.
ii nearly laughed my fuckiing horn2 of at that poiint 2o giive me a 2econd or two two wade through thii2 fuckiing 2tyx riiver of 2tale a22 text.
iit wiill be liike a let'2 play.
only ii don't get an emulator or a helpful f5 2ave2tate button two 2ee me through thii2.
2o how do you know you're not future you anyway??
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THAT'S NOT THE POINT.
I GOT MY HEAD BASHED IN WITH A HAMMER AND AS AN ADDITIONAL FUCK YOU TO PISS ALL OVER MY CORPSE, I GOT TO DIE WATCHING MY PRACTICALLY DAY-GLO BLOOD SPREADING ALL OVER THE FUCKING PLACE.
SO BACK OFF ME, CAPTOR.
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you're 2hiitiing me.
you're goiing two have a tantrum over your blatent hemophobiia and 2omethiing liike death?
ii'm 2till laughiing.
ii am not even 2orry.
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