It's been a week or so now, it's about time for me to leave
You people have really disappointed me
Neither have you been fun nor provocative 
Those who shouldn't be here are here and you should feel shame, but there's always hope, so get your ass off huh 
The rest of you limp dick slack jawed faggot, I've really got nothing for ya, get a life huh cuz really there's nothing else in life than that of life itself
Cute huh

I'm writing my newest book and this little adventure into our old realm has been insightful 
It might actually bring up something important later and I'll thank you for that
I thank you people for being such losers, good on you
I thank you aswell BO, I hope I wasn't such a pain in the ass, if I was forgive me huh 
I hope you're an oldfag or atleast not a faggot so you know what I'm going on about
If you were here the entire time and didn't shut me down good on you, if you were on vacation and hadn't eh slightest, good on me for that damn timing huh
Either way, I mean no disrespect 

To everyone on this board I wish you people only the best so you could relies your own potential, e-whores are nice to look at sometimes but real talk my friends what do you get huh
A boot in the ass when you finally come to terms with their whorish behaviors, or atleast accept em
You're getting high off that native air like the white man sucking on the red skin Indian's peace pipe only to find himself scalped at the end

Peace was found in the temporal pleasures of the erroneous vicissitude of a sprawling community, only to find in the end the bastardized existence you for so long lead in an ontological beneficence of your own cerebral irreproachable 
As some would say, man exists how he does, a being of flesh and nothing more
Yet you confess your own trembling arms as you come to see your own prosaic beauty as a roar of laughter fills the stage and you find your head hanging low gazing endlessly into the night's oak shingles 

I pity you, as too I pity myself
I wish you all the best, and to those who knew me, remember how I was
I still love you all as I wish I could love myself
Of all the things I've done, humorous enough was the time of /agatha/
more remembered than the countless hours I've poured into my own art 
But those were spent in love and not in pride and I wish to only see you through another day, so you might see yourself under the surface 
I still care you you all as I always have 
With age and death surrounding me I've come to see life more and more in the passing days and I no longer wish for the mistakes I have come to undo in past present 

I am myself and I accept it, it does not mean I am who I was and will be, but I am pure in it's perfection and so are we all

I love you my friends and I wish you all the best to find that light and build your dreams before they all die out