Incog

Sep 15 2011, 06:46 AM

Fill me in then. o_o

oh..

Incog

Sep 14 2011, 08:45 PM

I'm writing for the sake of writing, or more like writing for the sake of typing. I want to type because I have nothing else to do anyway. Actually I have lots to do but I don't want to do any of it. I hate it though. I fucking hate it. I wish it to spot. Melancholy needs to end. I don't think anything can be done but to bide our time. Such as it is. I shall now continue to type for no apparent reason. Type. Type. Type. I'm pretty sure that half of you won't read this entirely. Can't blame you, this is the most utterly pointless thing I've written in my life. Then again, what is something that has a point? I don't know, and I certainly don't give enough of a fuck to try and find out. It's without relevance. Irrelevant. Not with relevance. And now I'm just repeating myself. Why oh why oh why. Someone please tell me why. No? No one? Fine then, no one shall tell me anything. I don't mind, I'm used to it. That said, I'm going to type this sentence with my eyes closed. HA, fancy that, no typos. Had to give it two tries mind, but still, I'm pretty satisfied with my performance. Then again, can't say that there's much to be satisfied about. Typing with your eyes closed is a pretty useless skill, almost as useless as this wall of text I'm building for no reason. I hate it when this happens. All you want to do is for it to end. You just want to get shit over with and move on. But that isn't possible, especially when you're not sure where to move on TO. I hate it. Can't stand it. It's nice and dandy to say, just bow your head and get shit done. But for what point? We come back to the point issue, with is still without a point. I sometimes wonder if I'm crazy. We're all crazy. But some people are more crazy than others, which is of course the definition of crazy. You have to be somewhat different from others to be considered crazy at all. In what manner? Matters not. I'm crazy. I'm raving fucking mad. Sometimes I think of the thoughts I think, think of the things I do, and I wonder. Am I crazy? It's just not normal. I don't see anyone who is considered normal thinking the things I do. I'm still certain that you guys won't bother reading everything. You'll just skim the text and pick out a few things, comment on them. I don't mind though. Not at all. I'm just doing this for myself and I don't see why I shouldn't share it. I don't mind at all. Seriously though I'm still wondering why I'm typing this and what the point of this is (again). I just don't know. I don't know anything. I don't know. I know not. I am without the knowledge. I hate it. I want it to end. End. End please. Note that I'm not considering suicide or something like that (I can see why someone might think that considering the utter balderdash I'm spurning). I'm just not sure. I'm not sure of what I'm not sure of. It's sad when you're not sure of what you're not sure of. You know you don't know but you don't know what you don't know, you just don't know. And I despise it. Things that I wish, things that I don't wish, things I fear, things I love, people I love. I am lost, lost within myself and in the world. But enough of all this randomness. It's all perfectly fine. No, really. I'm biding my time and bearing the pain. That's all there is to it. And hoping. Hoping against hope.

Ultra-Musketeer

Sep 15 2011, 10:18 AM

Your thoughts occur at such inapprehensible speeds, that impartation through writing is often an ineffectual and meagre undertaking.

That's why expressing yourself can be hard; your thoughts outrun your words, and it takes longer for you to formulate a sentence than it does for the initial concept of it to be spawned.

gs

Sep 16 2011, 06:28 PM

ye but the fuck that flamed the what with the fuck is you, so you want me to what the flame fuck with the what flame?

Redemption

Sep 16 2011, 09:37 PM

This board will be a UNESCO World Heritage Site in a few thousand years. Bank.

Redemption

Sep 16 2011, 09:37 PM

This board will be a UNESCO World Heritage Site in a few thousand years. Bank.

gs

Sep 16 2011, 08:39 PM

what the fuck? the fuck didn't what the flame noob. what fucked the what is the flame against the what, supported by the fuck flame hence the flame fucked the what. what i'm trying to say is that you fucked the flame with the what, where this is fucked by the flame while the what was fucking the flame. so flame didn't fuck the what, in the what, with you in the flame. so flame the fuck all you want, but the what is flamed by the fuck without the flame... so where the fuck went with the flame is the question. answer is fuck. so you should apologize.

Hyperactive Jam

Sep 17 2011, 01:31 PM

fuck+fuck=flame-what²

therefore;

what²=flame-2fuck

So if you flame and don't give 2 fucks you know what's what.