the COW has made her complaints
and now i have No choice but to adhere to her commands before she further spreads on, to the whole world, in a childish attempt, on how I am being petty over an issue.
and issue which is directed onto her character.
a shame she hasn't really got to that point yet.
ah the humilation of the ppl who fall trap to her obvious delusions.
i hope you haven't gotten far. i pray for the safety of your souls.
but alas, i am born free thinker. no hope of prayers there.
oh well.
lest she further rants on, on how PETTY her opponent is, i shall save her from such a desolute future.
i SHALL practice PERMANENT HYPOCRISY, if she so wishes.
that way, she gets the attention she needs and yearns(from me and her gullible frens who don't noe HALF of the story), my surrender (which really isn't one. HUR),
and of course, complete devotion and love from her boyfren,
who happens to be a knight at the round table with too much free time to spare (because Camelot is already being saved by king Arthur and his magnificent sword of valor).
a knight (i might add) who willingly participates in her childish antics of giving out sporadic, unjustified comments.
i applaud and bow to their worthless attempts.
    and now i have No choice but to adhere to her commands before she further spreads on, to the whole world, in a childish attempt, on how I am being petty over an issue.
and issue which is directed onto her character.
a shame she hasn't really got to that point yet.
ah the humilation of the ppl who fall trap to her obvious delusions.
i hope you haven't gotten far. i pray for the safety of your souls.
but alas, i am born free thinker. no hope of prayers there.
oh well.
lest she further rants on, on how PETTY her opponent is, i shall save her from such a desolute future.
i SHALL practice PERMANENT HYPOCRISY, if she so wishes.
that way, she gets the attention she needs and yearns(from me and her gullible frens who don't noe HALF of the story), my surrender (which really isn't one. HUR),
and of course, complete devotion and love from her boyfren,
who happens to be a knight at the round table with too much free time to spare (because Camelot is already being saved by king Arthur and his magnificent sword of valor).
a knight (i might add) who willingly participates in her childish antics of giving out sporadic, unjustified comments.
i applaud and bow to their worthless attempts.

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