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Boogers that I'm still here...

Well, its been a month of... not Rping. o.o


Anyways,

Heard of e pathetic ratarded hacker, yes.

However, I've seen more fakers than deem to be.

There r people out there who jus wanna vent whatever they wanna say, and get away by saying 'ITS E HACKER!!!'

Hell ya, its frickin' possible. Totally.


And I've also heard of Es ppl leaving, e Rp section AND writings section. WTF?!?!


Okay seriously that actually wasn't surprising AT ALL. I knew it was bound to happen.

People tend to be pure fuck-tards, there's no more of any much lovely people like those in a past who always make an effort to comment e very least. And slut-tards (both female and MALE) who always post a comment as 'Yea it was awesome love it you rock keep writing' with absolutely no relation to the writer's writings. Seeing those comments on other peoples' writes just tick me off.


And ticking off is SOOOO ISN'T MUCH when it comes to me. REALLY NOT MUCH, YEA. Believe that statement that pissing some fiesty girly like me isn't much, guh.


I can make e hell out of anyone's life as I please through simply words. But this isn't the point.


I hate to say this about e Rp section, but socialising among fellow rpers makes e whole site worse twicefold. I mean really. Get pissed off at me yea. You guys who rp know what I'm talking about. It all starts out with strutting out hideously obvious 'cuteness'. Then outcomes sticking your ass to 'family'. I've mention this somewhere in my journals, that socialising much outside rping life PRACTICALLY DESTROYS the point of having truly fantastic role playing.

Of course, on a once in ALL OUR LIFETIME exceptions. But I'm not too sure whether V.M made such a breakthrough.


And finally, the point is that Es is damaged beyond reapair. I'm gonna make a few ppl read this before I shall, for a final time, leave for good. Be hussy wussy denying certain circumstances, that means you have yet to really enjoy Es in any one time in your life.



Well that's just too bad.



I did.



And huh? My love for roleplaying? I've somehow had just felt like moving on. No more desire to roleplay anymore, yea. Don't ask me why, how, or e other four W's, I've just moved on.


Yesh, sorry for e stupid, corny title, but that's how


I'm feeling like,

As I set my fingers to type this entry,

Throughout e entire process,

And by finally ending this whiny-ranty journal entry.





It was too late from e begining anyway,
its only now I've realised
This incurable damage to something I was loved...
How stupid of me.
And somehow, joyfully,
I'd gladly end all ties with Es.

Adios.