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I was walking down the road until I saw a big gyatt I got so distracted that I started walking towards it until I tripped an fell on an atom and chewed my tongue I walked up to the atom and said "hey that was not very sigma of you now you get to see the alpha side of me AWOOO" and the atom said "no no please mr alpha gyatt rizzler" and then I grimace shaked the atom and continued my journey looking for the mr grimace rizzler gyattson until I got distracted by a huge volumptuous gyatt I chased after it and had such huge fun with it w gyatt
I saw Kalakan at a library in San Francisco yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn’t want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, “Oh, like you’re doing now?” I was taken aback, and all I could say was “Huh?” but he kept cutting me off and going “huh? huh? huh?” and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my browsing, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to scan for my stuff up front I saw him trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen copies of Ulysses in his hands without paying.
The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like “Sir, you need to borrow those first.” At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter.
When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually “to prevent any ESL infetterence,” and then turned around and winked at me. I don’t even think that’s a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the return date, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly.
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At oh eight hundred hours, station time, the 'oishicord formally declared war against Fillyfucker.
They have already struck fifteen threads along the /vg/ / /g/ border. So, this is a huge victory for the good guys. This may even be the turning point of the entire war. There's even a 'Migrate when Bready' party tonight in the wardroom.
So I spitebaked, I samefagged, I bribed men to cover the shitposts of other men. I am an accessory to oppression of the thread. But most damning thing of all, I think I can live with it. And if I had to do it all over again, I would. Kalakan was right about one thing. A guilty conscience is a small price to pay for the safety of the /aicg/ Quadrant, so I will learn to live with it. Because I can live with it. I can live with it.
Computer, erase that entire personal log.
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