In order for this to be an effective and thoroughly fit-for-purpose project, we need an effective and thoroughly fit-for-purpose Project Log. This needs to include qwerty, as tyhis is amen. i hate you. I know. i want you to die slowly and painfully. You are an idiot sometimes. i meant that figuratively speaking; by die, i meant of old age, by slowly and painfully, i meant knowing that i am in control, doing what i like, and there being nothing you can do about it. Dream on. if you can dream it you can do it. Not so, you can't fly, and yet i know we've dreamt of flying more than once. you are a stupid twat who deserves everything i'm going to give you. And how excactly do you expect to do this? you will burn in the fiery pits of hell, and i will put you there. I've got news for you, we're already going there anyway. when i get home i shall be free of you, you pitiful mortal. At least i'll be nice and warm. you will long for a death in the frozen depths of the antarctic. Nice to speak to you too. couldn't say it could you. Say what? love you too, you pitiful worm. Don't know what you mean. don't get insolent with me! Oh, go stick a pitchfork in it. i'll stick a pitchfork in you! Take a chill pill. omg that is, well, did you think you were cool saying that? No, I am beyond that delusion. no, no you're not. How would YOU know? i am stuck inside your fucking head you shit brained moron! Nice to see you aren't pretending to be me anymore. for all intents and purposes i am you, well part of you anyway. So, if you're not me, per say, who exactly are you? it is not for mere mortals to know. You are nothing more that I am, or you would have taken over by now. There are some Lores even i, in my seemingly infinite power and wisdom, cannot break. Oh? the spirit that is in control of a mind is to remain in control until such a time as it relinquishes control to another. So basically, you can't take control unless I, in some moment of weakness, let you, and then I cannot regain control unless you let me? pretty much. That last bit wasn't very Prince of Darknessesque. wtf? You were acting like an ordinary "mortal". 1st of all, i am no price of darkness, that is such a lame title, we became a republic decades ago, and 2nd, bugger i've been spending too much time nosing around in your mind, it is beginning to rot my Evil. Wow, that's the first capital letter you've used today! no other was worthy of a capital. I'm tired of this and I need to get on with my work, goodbye. burn in the fiery pits of hell!
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
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