17 days after i destroyed humanity, the bitches CAME BACK. what the hell, i said, much like you i suppose. its obvious..i forgot to save..youd think in the days of 1000 bit processers and unlimited RAM, the bastards woud relize that its 2309, use autosaves alredy!
Of course i was pissed, wouldnt you be? i worked hard, plutonium is expesnise, even if it is synthesiszied. but im sure you have no idea what im talking about, perhaps a game. for you information,m its not any game, but its irrevelant.. 3000 men with hats are revelant, cause these men, men in hats? they'll get ya.
also irrevelant. i know, i said it was. well i lied. go cry or something the real pouint is, no fool;ing, is that alll the science fiction youve ever read, is, was and always willl be crap. no amazing wars amoung the stars, no massive treks on big ass ships with a crew of 1 black guy, a russian, a scottsman, a black chick, an irishman and what ever the helll kirk is, though i pray everyday that it will. it willl end on an "E" chord, which, actullly, isnt to bad. e major is actully quite pleasent. (exapmle, the middle part of "a day in the life"
Picture this, you wake up, get out of bed, and drag a comb acroos your head. but its not just standerd rountine, you feel really good, almost euphoric. thats the beging. you find that everyone you meet willl be in a goodmood as well. why? they wont know. it willl be a perfect day. so perfect, that the commanding officers willl tell the troops that they can take the da off, and go meet some new people, those iraqies look nice, offer them some hard candy and a nerf balll." alll of a sudden, bam! dessert volley ball. good times.
twaords noon, you start to laugh, just a pleasant chuckle on how its so wonderful outside. everyone so happy, thy dont notice the tiny tremor.
the day comntiues, people feel good, the day is nice. eventully everything, the entire earth, vibrates at a perfect e major chord, the galxay is resonating the sound.off of other planets and stars and heavnly bodys. eath eventully, vibrates itself onto the frequency of another univers, hevan. a place where eveything is just nice. eventully, people get used to this, and go back to daily thing, but wars never happen, people just are happy, and try to make others happy. the end.
the moral? sean is fulll of shit! its gonna end through our own ignorance! split that atom boys, its time for an atomic hoe-down.