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because Wade ignored me.
So therefore I will be abandoning this account and starting a new one: Zirocket. Yes, I don't like the -8 in my name.
Well, what about the fan count, and the B/P points, and whistle points, and all that? Well I don't give a crap. This is just a place to put my stuff anyway.
So yeah, go to the new account! And if you're a "fan" of this account, "fan the other!"
...and if only trolls don't exist...
JeffBee, you are part of the problem.
I am disappointed in both sides.
Oh, how I wish I were home,
where each new day is a welcoming day
the morning rooster crow in sunrise
fields of tall grass and invigorating dew
each new day a new story.
In this desolate desert
I feel I have no place
I'm surrounded by the concrete jungle
and the fiery expectations
of the halo of society.
No place like home.
Imagine a life
Where Earth and Heaven bind
The wind blowing across the sand
The birds flying gracefully in the air
Above the summer ocean awaiting a new journey
In a place where only peace remains
The invigorating morning mist
The sunrise shining through the leaves
The infinite starlight in the night
Like bright diamonds on dark dye
And in all the beauty and grace
"what a wonderful life, I'm alone at last"
To add to that, the bus in my profile picture was involved in an accident as well.
I sense the karma...
Hello all. I have some unfortunate news.
As it is already apparent in the title, I am leaving this site. Yup. Leaving. This means:
-I will no longer be commenting on news posts
-I will no longer be replying to forum posts.
-I will no longer visit the portals
-I will no longer be checking my inbox
-If I manage to crack some decent tunes up in OpenMPT, I may post it here. But that is pretty much it.
-This will be in effect for many years to come [perhaps till 2017]
A special thank you to imaTouko-chan, WurfelWaffles, and NorskeDrittsekk for warming my stay here. As for why I'm leaving, well, I'll give you guys a few hints. Newgrounds,and basically the Internet itself, is quite a large and dangerous place. Can't meet those strangers, right?
Those are perhaps my last words here. Goodbye.
Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush.
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand on this grave and cry:
I am not there, I did not die.