The train has gone off the rails somewhere and I'm probably somewhat fine with it.
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The God of Death where I am from, he never needed anyone, anyone but her, that stupid idiot of a bloody word whore!
Honestly that's kind of one of the things I miss the most about old internet — everything was unique down to the individual user. Flashing marquees, neon text on a different neon color background, dancing gifs everywhere. The entire internet had this cobbled-together look like an old alley in Hong Kong. Now everything looks the same, like digital urban sprawl.