[NYCSPITZ]

wait...I didn't play hockey for a week with one of today's greatest when I was 10?

wait...I didn't beat deadman in a text battle in 2008?

wait...I didn't play gay video games with cristian aka loser baby when I was like 12?

wait...I didn't...never mind, it's useless. You laugh derisively, you cough and roll your eyes? Ahh, my friend, you do not know the half of it - no, the quarter of it, with your diluted consciousness. Everything is connected in an INTRICATE WEB OF ... OF CONNECTION.

Yet who emerges victor here? Can it be quantified, can victory ever be allocated according to our absurd rules of this absurd consciousness? No. No, A thousand times no!!


Responses -

bags - incoherent bullshit

hush - incoherent bullshit

big baby - incoherent bullshit

certain - indifferent, tangential nonsense

@oats - useless platitudes

Am I correct, gentlemen? AM I CORRECT IN THIS? And that's not the half of it. You may think you're special because I mentioned you, yes, special in your warped mind that a "lesser" person mentioned you. Is this not in itself an enormous contradiction? I would continue, friends, but my battery is running low. I have other matters to attend to, other matters I must worry about yet which will never materialize. Ahh, this dreaded hope, this dreadful striving! Are we not all tormented by it?