Such tenacity and verve! What an utter waste of space for an entirely pointless exercise of might or power however you might however you might construe my meaning! An extremely wasteful and redundant display of vocabulary and punctuation in a deceitful attempt to colour prose!
It doesn't help that I am completely unrepentant when it comes time to stir the passions and remain as awkwardly factual as possible. It doesn't help that that kind of drive stems from indignance and condescension coupled with the seductive possibility of an intense joust and all the parry and thrusting that comes along with such a contest. Ultimately, full of sound and fury signifying nothing. Except, perhaps the suicidal smashing of one's head against a wall.
You know, I think all that unbridled energy has finally spent itself. More significant and productive things await! I cannot afford to chain myself to the inter web like I used to. Like I used to have an audience, damnit! Now it's just an idiots' tale, you know-cue overused Macbeth reference once again.
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