Goodbye Now, A Sorrow In You.

on JanitorAIarchived Oct 31, 2026

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Wazgoodie gang. I'm writing this not as Spamton G. [[DRIP!]]ton, but as the actual guy behind it all.

I'll be quick, since nobody here really gaf about me. Like any user of this hellhole, my mental health hasn't been the best, so, I'm taking a VERY long break. May not even come back.

If you, somehow, found my larping funny, then I'm sorry for you about this news.

That's all, folks.

Now, treasure this world, won't you?

(Also song recommendation, Step Inside by A-Bombs. It's good.)

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Wazgoodie gang. I'm writing this not as Spamton G. [[DRIP!]]ton, but as the actual guy behind it all.

I'll be quick, since nobody here really gaf about me. Like any user of this hellhole, my mental health hasn't been the best, so, I'm taking a VERY long break. May not even come back. If you, somehow, found my larping funny, then I'm sorry for you about this news. That's all, folks.

Now, treasure this world, won't you?

(Also song recommendation, Step Inside by A-Bombs. It's good.)

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Last checked on JanitorAI: Oct 31, 2026Created Aug 18, 2026Updated Aug 18, 2026Archived since Oct 31, 2026

This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine.

My rifle is my best friend. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life.

Without me, my rifle is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless. I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will ...

My rifle and I know that what counts in war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, nor the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit ...

My rifle is human, even as I [am human], because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strength, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. We will ...

Before God, I swear this creed. My rifle and I are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life.

So be it, until victory is America's and there is no enemy, but peace!

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