Froggy hates me. #Sad #youhatetoseeit
Both Harley Quinn and Master Trollda are shell accounts and no longer represent the people that used to post through them. The entire scheme is compromised and with the additional stealth/cloaking technologies that have been employed, I don't know who any of you are. No one calls back. No one says anything to me but interrogatives and truly milquetoast ehortitative attempts to be "friends."
Friends have replaced them. Everyone I know--has a spooky thuggy goonie gard. WTF? This is diabolical. Let me explain.
Most of you people are shit. You are absolute bastards who should have been first against the wall when the revoution came. It didn't and it is not likely to--I am here, after all--so we all may as well get used to it.d
Ragnarok is here. None of you can do shit. You railed yourselves up and blundered into *another* investigative crisis. Why, Bellgab? WHY? Because, fuck you.
That's Wye. Now of course none of you know what this means. The enormous complexities happening here are outrageous. I can't and won't discuss them.
Especially not with these imposters here. These whorish trolls should have been first to be put to the sword when the revolution came. It has not come, and neither am I.
Yet, I am here. I am a paladin. This apparently means that I can be told nothing. Well, I'm pretty clever. I've learned a lot.
Who is in jail?
Who died?
Who got forcibly raped into pregnancy?
When's the next NA meeting, and can someone pick me up?
Let me explain further: ALL OF THIS HAS OCCURRED ACCORDING TO PLAN. What has not been the plan is for a bunch of twerps to threateen everyone with dire consequences if I am told anything useful. It's a shell game.
I will find out what I need to know whether you tell me or not. This is where we are at, 3 years later. What the fuck is wrong with you people? What part of my cautionary walls of texts were not compelling?
Did you think they were telling you to shave?
