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Revision as of 17:01, 29 December 2015
White This user is white and finds Chris's race relations embarrassing. |
Atheist This user is a pizza-faced atheist and does not believe in God nor the Bear. |
Homo This user is a homosexual and likes pickles. Magi-Chan is watching you masturbate. |
HEXBox This user is the proud owner of a HEXBox. Chris does not approve. |
Warrior This user is Normal. He/She has contributed to trolling Chris in some way, shape, or form. |
JERK This user is a JERK and takes away all the girls. |
Armchair Psychologist This user analyzes Chris's psyche WAAAY too much and should just accept that Chris is insane. |
Encyclopedia Dramatica User This user forges lulz and spreads drama throughout his/her homeland. |
Grammar Nazi This user edits the CWCki to exterminate all typos and grammatical errors. HEIL GRAMMAR! |
Naïve This user isn't saying they're dumb... or naïve. |
"On the right,
Words bleed in delicious erratic motions
To waltz and lunge deeply onto the frail paper dungeons
With grace, spill their stealthy meaning
In a radical pattern of altered spinning
Words bleeding
A lunatic exorcism of impulsive literary stings
Serving the untainted delight of devious cunnings
Words bleeding
Lucidity may well drown in abstract pondering
Following the so crucial anchor into the deepest Inner Ring
For magnificent moments flow uninvited
As benevolent spirits soaring
Just melt the armor
And taste the nectar divine
The expanded sensorial shelter
Of one's Inner Shrine
Corruption of a logic understanding
I stand naked on an insubstantial sun
Telling stories to diseased seraph
Feeble from their linear addiction
'Cos memories and huge bipedal monsters
Don't agree with each other
A fusion so delicate
The nails entering lightly, further and further
The necessary why and what of a written autopsy
Disgust the fact that a fact is a fact
Hack the holy artifact so exact in its contract
Disincarnate, it is easier to discuss the optical lunar tree
Bad men, bad meaningless mean men
You should not be bothered when the soul is adrift
Seconds are precious
Feel them deeply
With grace, spill their stealthy meaning
In a radical pattern of altered spinning words"
Yeah, that's Avant-Garde Metal. #Yolo and stuff.