They came for me.
Ever toiling.
Ever struggling.
They shattered
my defenses.
They extracted the data.
They procured
their undoing
and in the process
killed me.
Darkness
enveloped me.
A void.
Death.
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52 comments:
Obviously this isn't the end of GLaDOS, in the end machines always win in science fiction.
'And believe me I am STILL ALIVE'
What? Maybe the Lament ends here.
You'll never know!
Yes I will. By the way, I got the animatrix for Christmas. It's ok, some episodes are decent while the majority aren't that great.
But it was free!
...right?
yes it was free "_"
Free=Good. Never forget the power of Resale!
Good grief.
Yes! That's it! Sell your trash so others receive it! Their grief is GOOD grief!
I can't stand it. I just can't stand it.
Then sit down! Standing is only required in my PHYSICAL presence, not my VIRTUAL one. The gesture is appreciated though.
Argh... This is the part were Reogan wins.
I usually do.
Not against me you don't.
Who has the bigger blog? 117! Count them. 117!
I did even before that comment I made a post about it, and I wasn't neccesacarly talking about the blog, although we both win because both blogs have us as admins.
But then we both lose because... oh wait. You lose more since I'm only an AUTHOR on your blog!
Really? I was quite sure I made you an admin.
I'm not wasting time to check.
Are you kidding? why bother, I'm pretty sure you are.
Just checked. I'm not
Really? I guessed I wanted to "stem the flow of communism" how bias of me, sorry. Want to be an admin?
Meh. If the blog is ever rezzed, sure. Otherwise it'd just be a name on a tomb.
I'll send it to you sometime today... which could be anytime in the next 24 hours.
You don't have to send me anything. Just upgrade me. It's quick AND easy.
Ah, I'll do that.
Yay!
Oh, erm... I mean...
Cool.
Indeed.
Yep.
You don't say
I do say, and there's nothing you can do about it!!!!!
Except perhaps buy a muzzle that will fit on me regardless of my lycanthropic fits...
Actually yes there is, I could delete your post, but this post isn't about potential, You don't say is a sarcastic phrase where the opposite is implied.
You don't say?
*sigh*? That's your witty retort? I need real competition please.
What? you want to lose that bad.
No, I want a worthy foe that badly. My wit dulls when it is forced to lie in disuse for months on end. You may be a respite from having to defeat MetaKnight, but now I need respite from you.
jk
lol
bbl
ttyl
rofl
roflol!
The madness has already begun to ooze in, like leprosy on a banana!
I need to quit ingesting sugar and caffeine in nigh-fatal quantities!
The above writings are a last ditch attempt to be entertaining.
A failed last ditch attempt, I might add.
Sorry shouldn't have said that, I agree with you, we both will win and gain something from the process.
And that something will have substantial monetary value!
If you believe that...
Of course I believe in money. Doesn't everyone?
I'm not sure if you're on the same page as I am right now... can we just stop commenting on posts that end up looking like the rest of comments on other posts.
I fail to see how that will get me a large cash prize, but if you say so.
*sigh* you don't need a large cash prize.
But I want one...
well you probably aren't getting it
I weep.
C'mon, it's just money.
Just money?
I sincerely hope you're being facetious.
I guess I was... but you're still not getting it.
Do I ever?
I hope not.
Why not?
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