If I removed a couple consonants, and adopted an extra Z, I too could possess this 'zazz,' no?
Oh, the way I see it... the zazz has you, you cheeky Being, you.
You know what gets me, more than anything, is not just the way I was looked at as ripe pickings, but how it was assumed that you would be trivial to push around as well. I remember, immediately upon being presented with the notion... I was like, "Wow, they have no idea who they are fucking with at all, huh?"
I mean, yeah, I warned them... yep, you got it: totes ignored me. Predictable results. Like shit, I'll fuck with you, that's Life, and we both came from mean towns. But, there's like, a limit. There's a line. And... was there anyone they thought they weren't better than? Well, no, that's what being fuckin' hella spun is all about, and it's why it's a good idea to not let that happen.
I warn you, its unhealthy in large doses.
They didn't even -measure.- Hello? McFly? Any idea how much is zipping through your stream? Wow. Now that's quite the appetite. What's the plan for addressing that? Oh, I see. Oh, and now you're back--from outer space. With that sad, so sad look upon your face. Oh, you want me to find you something?
Yeah. Riiiiight. I bet you do. Tell you what: I'll see what I can do, while I casually reap the benefits that Infinite Mode can provide during times of relative energetic weakness. You remember Infinite Mode, right? It was that thing you laughed at me for being crazy about, or something.
I'm not gonna lie, I'm still confused about an number of key points. Like, what could you have -ever- thought legit about them? Because they... oh, I get it now. Wow. Ouch. OUCHWOW.
Remind me not to fuck with you. Period. Thank God I'm a trained exopolitical diplomat, that's all I will say. Cold as ice. Holy shit.
kudos.
