WELL GEE I'M SORRY I DIDN'T ROLL UP A BIG ENOUGH STAR FOR YOU YA BIG BOZO NOW WOULD YA QUIT WITH THE LASER EYE BEAMS I miss this game oh time where have you gone.

And this is the part where I should start complaining or something, but I'm too tired from piles of silly essays about LIFE DREAMS AND TRAUMATIC EVENTS, so this'll suffice. I'll be back to dust off those piles of abandoned messages eventually. I actually feel like being social--here you gasp dramatically--right now, and it's not happening. Sad day. But I shall return here! Really!

I'll come to thee by moonlight, though hell should bar the way.
...But daylight works all the same, methinks.