In the beginning was the word,
and the word was "Huh?",
with a head cocked
to the side, and a bit of drool seeping onto a computer table somewhere
in The Desert. Seeking, one found this place, then she brought one
more, two more, three more, four more, MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE
MORE! In a Rod Serling world, where the Anti-Christ was welcomed
and netiqutte was a FILTHY WORD, the crossposts flew and the High Retards
found the Low Retards, no retards were safe, and conspiracy? You
bet your sweet ass! There is but one thing to find here, and that's
SLACK, and if you don't bring it, water it, love it, talk to it, jerk off
with it, or make origami with christian clipart printed out on it, then
YOU'RE MISSING THE POINT ENTIRELY!
GIT ON THE BUS! ALT.CONSPIRACY.RETARDS
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