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Revision as of 10:26, 8 June 2016
Armchair Psychologist This user analyzes Chris's psyche WAAAY too much and should just accept that Chris is insane. |
Grammar Nazi This user edits the CWCki to exterminate all typos and grammatical errors. HEIL GRAMMAR! |
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. |
JERK This user is a JERK and takes away all the girls. |
Naïve This user isn't saying they're dumb... or naïve. |
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. |
Encyclopedia Dramatica User This user forges lulz and spreads drama throughout his/her homeland. |
White This user is white and finds Chris's race relations embarrassing. |
"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"