<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2008 07:36:53 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>CRAZEDCOMMANDO.COM</title><description>Fool me once, shame on me. Fool me twice, I kill you.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (TheSniperZERO)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-6867291608669432878</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 02:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-03T22:30:27.091-04:00</atom:updated><title>Dear god</title><description>Having just read every single post I ever made on this lousy website, I wish to express my sincerest apologies for the complete shit that I have been pestering you about reading in the time period of 10/04-10/06. Additionally, I would like to show my gratitude to what has been a shockingly loyal readership by updating frequently. I PROMISE!!!!!!!!</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2008/08/dear-god.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-1498181620268741166</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 01:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-03T21:40:42.196-04:00</atom:updated><title>A short one to tide you over</title><description>Yeah yeah I take too long to update. Sue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate this post to the breed of moron that begin their answering machine messages thus: "Hi/hello, you've reached [insert brainless cretin here]."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH REALLY? I'VE &lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt; REACHED YOU? THEN WHY AREN'T I TALKING TO YOU, DUMBASS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, if people can't even be bothered to express a very simple message without resorting to a tired phrase that means the exact opposite of what they are trying to get at, what hope is there for humanity? I elect this group to be summarily executed, right after idiotic MTA employees who install subway advertisements backwards. Let's try and have some standards here, people!</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2008/08/short-one-to-tide-you-over.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-4206967634721402443</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-07T06:10:43.192-04:00</atom:updated><title>Up in Smoke: The (quicky-dissipating) Joys of Smoking pt. 2</title><description>Hello, my fine and (hopefully) extant readership! I am back with more of that vitriol tonic, that medicated bile, that fix of anger, that illegally-prescribed hate that you love so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article, as you may well have put together, is my reaction to the anti-smoking fervor that has gripped the planet. OK, folks, we get it already. Nothing is more important than you and yours. I'm not saying I'm not looking out for #1, but honestly! you don't see me writing letters to congressmen asking them to ban offensively bad taste or lobbying to end the lives of countless mental incompetents. It's just that I'm a tolerant guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to look at this smoking &lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt; from two angles, the civil rights issue and the health issue. The former is not a difficult one to argue. No government can justifiably prohibit activities that either harm no one, only harm the individual participating in the activity, or harm consenting adults. Unfortunately, second-hand smoke couldn't be left alone, and now we are in murky territory concerning the harm smoking brings upon others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;statistical&lt;/span&gt; standpoint, I can't argue that second-hand smoke is harmless, except to question that these scientists aren't just lying to us at the behest of government and industry. As likely as that is, for the sake of argument, we'll say the facts are straight. So, second-hand smoke kills. 53,000 American non-smokers a year. A whopping 0.02% of the population. It just &lt;em&gt;screams&lt;/em&gt; health crisis to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main issue I have with these cries for justice and the well-being of the population is that it comes from people who DO NOT analyze their behaviors. They take these studies as gospel and jump on whatever bandwagon the study is concerned with, failing to realize that every other aspect of their lives is just as damaging to the public health and global state. For example, it strikes me as ridiculous that a city as polluted as New York could possibly benefit from a smoking ban. Not that they will ever be done, but I'd like to see a study on the effect of car exhaust on respiratory disease. Hell, why stop there? What about heavy industry? Construction? Demolition? The data does not exist, but common sense would dictate that these factors contribute to illness far more significantly than inhaling smoke at a bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To migrate from the main point a bit, I want to focus on the smoking ban in restaurants and bars. I don't see what the &lt;em&gt;public&lt;/em&gt; health has to do with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;consensual&lt;/span&gt; exposure to smoke. I should state the obvious: NO ONE IS AT ALL CONFUSED ABOUT THE DEADLINESS OF SMOKE. So, when someone goes to a bar and has a cigarette, and another consumer walks into a cloud of smoke, neither of them will wake up in the future in an indignant rage, cursing the government for allowing such a product as cigarettes to exist. For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fuck's&lt;/span&gt; sake, if you had any common sense and were concerned for your health, you wouldn't be drinking in bars in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;Assuming people are making informed decisions based on facts (a dangerous assumption, I know, but you are aware of my stance: if people refuse to think about anything, fuck 'em, they &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; die), doesn't it stand to reason that the invisible hand of the market would sort this matter out? Those who prefer to smoke and be in the company of smokers can go to bars where people smoke, and those who don't can go to the next fucking bar. Come on people, it's not as if there aren't thousands of bars in this city. Just go to a bar that serves your particular(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt; stupid) clientele. Correspondingly, if, like the uppity bitch that started this whole mess, you are just too fragile to work in a smoky environment, I have a simple solution for you: WORK SOMEWHERE ELSE!!!! Can we momentarily consider the idiocy of taking second-hand smoke out of bars where it only harms those who aren't bothered and putting it on sidewalks where it does actually affect the public health? Nice thinking, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bloomberg&lt;/span&gt;! Remind me to push you into traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To wrap this up: listen, all you anti-smokers out there, until you clean up your act and erase your ugly footprint from the earth by reducing your need for imported crap and fancy gadgetry, ease up on the moral crusading, would ya? It's fucking annoying, and moreover fucking wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect more rants like this on such prosaic subjects as drunk-driving and cop-killing!</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2008/07/up-in-smoke-quicky-dissipating-joys-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-2321208620286364348</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 08:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-07T04:58:40.495-04:00</atom:updated><title>404: Time Not Found</title><description>Since I last updated (and I don't mean a week ago, you moron!), I have had a few experiences worth note. Unfortunately, I had to reformat my computer and lost all of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chatlogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which are the only way I can recall those memories, so I'll just give you a brief fly-by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December: Still in school (cue epic foreshadowing music) and cold. Christmas break markedly lamer than last year's acid-fest at Nikolai's house. Still, drinks were drunk and a good time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January: Boring, anti-climactic New Years, but that is how I like it. All the &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt; kids get drunk on the roughly 330 days of the year that &lt;em&gt;aren't&lt;/em&gt; holidays. Moved out of the folk's house for the second time, after much delay and consternation about a stove. The first of many "mega-parties" occurs, and the USA is well represented by me against a paltry offering by Australia in the first annual winter drinking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Olympics&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February: A waning interest in school marks this month, spurred by the hugely obvious revelation that my classmates are supreme dunces. Many beers had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March: I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ostensibly&lt;/span&gt; drop out of school at this point and begin looking for a job. Life is bleak, meaningless, and monotonous. Even drugs and alcohol begin to lose their lustre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April: It is around this time that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Teo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; begins hosting parties at his house, attended by various degenerates at various degrees of degeneration. Beer replaced by liquor as the official drink of the USA team. 4/20 is such a disaster that I consider giving up weed for good, but settle on reduced use. To elaborate, the 4/20 plan was to get copious amounts of weed, smoke it, eat weed cookies, have a decent BBQ and then make merry afterwards with my closest and most cherished friends. The dealer flaked, the cookies were weak, the BBQ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; during debilitating darkness and the meat was nearly raw on the inside and charred black on the outside. There were no utensils and burns were suffered by all. After this fiasco, we returned to my house and finally managed to "cop", but, just as things were finally taking a turn for the groovy, some assholes who will remain unnamed (just kidding, fuck you Victor and Nick) assaulted me with their sheer disregard for my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May: Same as April, fucked up and depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June: Hurray! I'm a 20-year-old failure! At least that's how the month begins. However, I finally begin to regain my notorious disregard for my own well-being and start to enjoy myself again. I also finally realize just how good I am at music and decide to adopt Nick as my hapless young ward. Much time is spent practicing in various forms of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;consciousness&lt;/span&gt;, and many well-played, though ill-attended, shows are performed by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sedgwick&lt;/span&gt; Machine. Additionally, Oliver's party season begins and I'm introduced to some very interesting people. Tangentially, new-age hippies are a pathetic and ineffectual lot who care more about jerking each other off and selling over-priced bullshit than actually contributing anything to society (I'm looking at you, &lt;a title="http://www.cosmnyc.com/index.html" contenteditable="false" href="http://www.cosmnyc.com/index.html" unselectable="on"&gt;Chapel of Sacred Mirrors&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July: So far, no job, but I'm optimistic, even if naively. Hopefully I'll have some good luck soon, else I reckon it's hanging time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That concludes this segment of &lt;em&gt;Eli Lamb: The Greatest Mind of the 21st Century. &lt;/em&gt;Come back next time for some real, down-home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jokery&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. R.I.P George Carlin</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2008/07/404-time-not-found.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-1840195280118447298</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 09:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-01T05:59:09.033-04:00</atom:updated><title>Crazed Productivity!</title><description>Hello folks! I thought it would be nice to combine one constantly-begged-for update with one I just thought of a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list of things I would beat my children for being (also to be included in the 9/10's plan):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Vegans: All cliched criticsm aside, the only reason your lifestyle is possible is because you don't actually have to work to make your food, you hypocritical cheesecunts! All cliched critism brought to the forefront, Vegans are annoying, stupid and useless. Fuck 'em all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Pro-lifers: Listen up you rich, lazy shitbags, It's obvious you just want more parentally-ignored, obediant workers. Soon, I hope, the brains of humanity will understand the huge danger in your selfish, yokel consumerism; copious child birth is the most catastrophic of consumeristic calamities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Anti-gun folks: Let's get the obvious contradiction aside: the same folks who claim to live in the name of social justice and truth are trying to eliminate access to the tools necessary to accomplish those aims. Did you think the American Revolution was won with "edgy" youtube videos and blog posts? The other crutch of this functionally retarded segment of the population is the claim that "citizens in need can rely on the police and therefore do not require individual protection". Have these people ever dealt with crime, much less the police? The only thing the police can do is dish out punishment, not prevent crime. Just another bunch of army-type morons whose sole pleasure is the domination or murder of others. The police will not save you or your family when a psychotic killer comes for you. They'll just check the DNA in the cum stains and find the criminal. They'll execute him, sure, but what good will that do you, you dead fuck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for tonight, folks. This list will be updated occaisonally, so if you see "vegans" at the top of my page, i've probably updated the list and your lazy ass can just scroll down to the next scourge of humanity! Maybe it'll even be you!</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2008/07/crazed-productivity.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-125443815516076604</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Jul 2008 09:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-01T05:25:07.672-04:00</atom:updated><title>A revelation</title><description>And a promise of more updates to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelation: I've found the true textbook, functional definition of happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is directly proportional to how much of a pain the ass it would be to die at a certain moment (the moment in question of happiness).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you too stupid to understand English syntax, here is an example that even your few synapses will activate for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From personal experience, I was less pissed to be fatally run over by a truck when I had no job, but now that I'm doing things (note: last 3 words [4 if you count I'm as 2 words] constituted a lie) I don't want it to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take my confused ramblings for it, Just think of a "good time in your life". Would you have been really sad (as a ghost) to have died at this time? Then you were happy, you moron! Get off the zoloft and just do whatever makes you feel like you would be said sad ghost!</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2008/07/revelation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-6214226408620462923</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2007 08:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-18T03:18:28.919-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>`</category><title>reader suggestions/ Voter apathy</title><description>What the fuck man. I'm really drunk, so I can't think of anything to write about. What do I do? I turn to my readers for answers. Well ain't that cute. BUT IT'S WRONG!!!!! Seriously, y'all, this may be reminiscent of 8th grade, but goddamn are you motherfucker stupid and uncreative. So much so that I value my homework over your paltry suggestions. So here goes: Voter apathy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote or… don’t&lt;br /&gt;America is a nation of choice. The concept is almost inescapable, from the new flavor of your favorite chips to the color of your cellphone to who will stay on your favorite T.V. show; the American way seems to be “you choose!” It is strange, therefore, that over half of the United State’s population (50.7% in the 2000 election) should choose to ignore the opportunity to make the most important choice they can: voting in government elections.&lt;br /&gt;       There are a number of reasons, or more appropriately, rationalizations, that half a nation of idle people don’t do right by their country and vote. Many people are under the impression that their votes aren’t going to affect the course of the election and so it would be a waste of energy to go out and vote. Others have lost faith in the election process and even its integrity and declined to vote for that reason. Yet another is the physical work needed to vote; not only is there a very bureaucratic registration process to endure, but often times many miles will lie between a person’s home and nearest voting facility. For some, the misguided notion that they oughtn’t let their ignorance of the issues and candidates’ stances on those issues affect the election. The biggest factor in voter apathy, however, is the idea that the country (or in the face of globalization and looming world-wide environmental catastrophe, the world) is going to hell in a hand basket anyway, so voting serves no purpose. This current election is a fantastic illustration of that phenomenon, as the United States’ political machine has somehow managed to spit out a slew of candidates more irrational and incompetent than the much-reviled George W. Bush.&lt;br /&gt;       The effects of voter apathy are far-reaching. The main and most devastating of these is that the people in this country to whom voting is most important are radicals. At this point in history, the two opposing radical sects that vote the most and therefore have the most clout are fanatic moralist Christians on the Right and fanatic moralist humanists on the Left. Globally, those that would be self-determining are faced with an ironic and somewhat stupefying choice: Use it or lose it. If it isn’t in the name of Jesus or saving people from themselves and each other, almost every single presidential hopeful running in the 2008 election is standing on a platform of control and moral legislation. It cannot be stressed enough that anyone who cares about democracy, liberty, and the power of the United States constitution is bound by duty to vote in every election, and more than that, vote with their actions.&lt;br /&gt;       As much as I’d like to, I cannot place all of the blame on the voters. I stated before that a leading reason for voter apathy was that many voters have lost faith in the election process. Unfortunately, the election process is a ridiculously inefficient and discouraging one. In days of old, members of the Electoral College would act as campaigners, going from door to door explaining the stance of their candidate and taking votes, and voting themselves in reflection of the votes they collected. It was decided that the point at which their vote collection would transform into a direct electoral vote was at the state level. In these times of mass media and instantaneous information access, the logistics of campaigning no longer require such a staff, and if the electoral college was replaced with a direct democracy, people living in states that lean predominantly towards one political party or another would have their votes count towards their supported candidate instead of lost in a state-wide landslide. Another solution to the voting problem that would most likely furnish decent candidates would be to do away with the primary voting system. Especially in the upcoming elections, where a rational voter may agree with points on both sides of the party line, voters are limited to registering and voting for those in their official party, limiting their ability to choose the candidate that’s really right for them. Ron Paul, running in the Republican Party, is the perfect example of this aspect. He is a champion of issues that both republicans and democrats agree with, but because he is limited to votes from his party, democrats who are trying to implement damage control to assure that fascists like Hillary Clinton don’t win the Democratic primaries can’t also assure that Ron Paul will win against fascists like Rudy Giuliani. It’s all very complicated, but I guarantee that eliminating the primaries would allow people to let their voice be heard, giving salience to their votes and consequently voting incentive.&lt;br /&gt;        Historically, the most effective tactic to battling voter apathy is legally requiring citizens to vote. In countries like Australia where voting is compulsory, voter turnout runs at about 90%. It may seem a bit hypocritical to instate a law to protect choice, but as the old saying goes: “You can’t make an omelet without breaking a few eggs.”</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2007/11/reader-suggestions-voter-apathy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-7193195511053036567</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Nov 2007 02:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-15T22:51:02.764-05:00</atom:updated><title>Fuck the troops</title><description>Incidentally, fuck my last update. You won't be seeing your requested transformed into flowing prose anytime soon (yeah yeah too late, fuck you for that too!) so here's some real shit, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if my readership has been keeping up with politics lately, but if they haven't, allow me to inform: It's the race to the 2008 seat of stupidity, and aside from meaningless banter about healthcare or economics, the hot topic of this campaign is the "war" in "Iraq". Among what most (lazy-minded) people would consider the rational candidates for representative of the people, the creed is "damn the war, bless the troops", the common belief being that even though the war is wrong, the troops are all heroes and victims. However, this could not be farther from the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must pardon the fact that I just wrote "this could not be farther from the truth". It was base and unoriginal, and I apologize. Moving on, let us consider some points. First, that there is no draft in place, so every soldier still serving has chosen to do so (it can be argued that not dodging the the draft in 'Nam was also choosing to go there, but I think in this case the semantics of "decision" are far more clear cut). Now let us see what that implies about the type of person who is being shipped off to maimery or death: They are obviously completely clueless about the reasons this war is going on, because any sane or good person would not take up arms unless that person's life or way of life was threatened. Would-be refuters would argue that the American way of life &lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;being threatened, and I would agree, except that the source of the threat is certainly not from the Middle East. In fact, I postulate that the biggest threat to the American way of life is from within, but that's another update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have said, aside from a direct threat to life and liberty, going to war is a dumb idea, but then why are so many people joining the military? Could it be because joining the army is a way to pay for college? That couldn't be, unless someone was so bereft of (in)tuition to to think that killing/getting killed was a clever alternative to getting a job, finacial aid, or a loan. So is it because soldier's desire to kill is so strong that they must join the military? It's possible, but it stands to reason that it would be much easier to just kill people locally, so travelling all the way to Iraq and going through training seems like a lot of trouble for something that could be more easily accomplished (and beneficial) at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I can safely say that most people enlist to fufill some ill-informed notion of freedom without realizing that government-employed, half-educated hicks running around with guns (or as the founding fathers described and eschewed as a "standing army") is as far as you could possibly be from furthering freedom. In fact, I don't feel too strongly for the police either, and current NYC events seem to show that the standards of professionalism and intelligence have fallen to a dismal level. That is why I say, "Fuck the Troops".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many will ask, "Duh, what about the terrorists 'n' shit?!?!?" To that I will say: Fuckin' worry about it &lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; it happens. If you are so super-worried you can't be consoled, then form a local militia. Tis the safe and Founding Fathers-approved method.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2007/11/fuck-troops.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-7940682566306161751</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 16:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-27T12:30:23.443-04:00</atom:updated><title>I'm so sorry</title><description>I'm sorry for the last 5 months of garbage posts that I'm sure got all your hopes up and sent you home crying and cursing my name. Now I shall build you an update worthy of Mordor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh fuck it, I'm a washed up old hack. Let's just have reader suggestions part II!!!!!!!!!!</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2007/09/im-so-sorry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-2824066016547389441</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2007 03:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-23T00:00:09.707-04:00</atom:updated><title>Hey Folks!</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not a lot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;has been happening these last few months or years or however long it's been since I last updated, so in lieu of a real update here's a little comic that should be familiar to veteran readers. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crazedcommando.com/uploaded_images/wholething-735848.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v192/skndestroy/wholething.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 690px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 2627px" height="1663" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v192/skndestroy/wholething.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crazedcommando.com/uploaded_images/wholething-735848.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2007/04/hey-folks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-117090772633543081</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 04:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-07T23:08:46.336-05:00</atom:updated><title>About how you only know how to show affection via anger, and perhaps what happened to bring that about. Also how and why you seem to argue non-stop wi</title><description>th your best friends. Do you think that this is normal behavior?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, the subject spilled over, much like the whiskey that I just spilled all over my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To clear this one up, the suggester in this case, Eric, is someone who I go to whenever I'm drunk or high to see how cleverly mean I can be. To answer your question, Eric, I'm don't show affection save through generosity (ask nikolai, that money-grubbing rat-bastard!) and when I am an "asshole" online, it's because I really do think your opinions are wrong and invalid. I'm just trying to get you and these &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/comment_servlet?all_comments&amp;v=405rURIgvDw&amp;amp;fromurl=/watch%253Fv%253D405rURIgvDw"&gt;fags&lt;/a&gt; to see the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, the distinction between you and every other asshole on the internet is that I also talk to you when I'm sober, and invite you over for the doobie snacks. You should be honored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it normal behavior? If you mean by that "average person behavior", I will answer a whole-hearted NO. The average person can suck my dick.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2007/02/about-how-you-only-know-how-to-show.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-117090718797278904</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 03:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-07T22:59:47.973-05:00</atom:updated><title>My (as in eli's) secret love for smelling Nikolais balls when hes asleep is taking control of my life and he needs to know</title><description>I'm sorry that this secret came out, but it's just that the smell of Nikolai's balls, which were just recently in jake smith's mouth smell like tic-tacs (what jake ate prior to sucking nikolai's balls.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gay, I just spend a lot of time with Nikolai because he isn't an idiot like Jake Smith.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2007/02/my-as-in-elis-secret-love-for-smelling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-117090620052237239</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 03:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-07T22:43:20.523-05:00</atom:updated><title>My Boobies</title><description>No, we're not talking about my slight man-boobs, assholes, this request comes from the fair maiden Zoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say about her boobs that couldn't be better expressed by the shit-eating grin on my face whenever I touch 'em? Only that she should just stop wearing shirts/bras altogether.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2007/02/my-boobies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-117090600464223453</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2007 03:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-07T22:40:04.660-05:00</atom:updated><title>Matt Russell and the death of the American Dream</title><description>First I would like to point out that Elan is a crippled asshole for suggesting this and I hope everything turns into stairs overnight. That being said, I would like to get into the subject at hand. First, Matt Russell. What can I say? The dude has his style and personality, which I hate (the feeling is mutual, I'm sure.) But he's an alright guy, if not a pre-judging, Clark-listening-to son of a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, onto the American Dream. First, what is the American Dream? Is it the idea that a man is free to do whatever he chooses, and accept responsibility for his failures and success? Then surely that dream is dead, as there isn't a goddamn person out there who wouldn't sue McDonalds for spilling hot coffee on their own damn lap, if they thought they could win. That takes care of the responsibility aspect. But that's only half of it. Can any man in this country do as he chooses? Increasingly, the answer is no. Be it spanking your snotty brat or smoking in a bar, the right to do anything is rapidly shrinking. Just today I read that some schmuck legislator is seeking to ban people from crossing the street while wearing headphones because some dumbass college kid (who else?) got hit by a bus while crossing the street and wearing headphones. I'm telling you, it's a sad state of affairs when a group of people votes to restrict itself, but that's exactly what we're seeing here and now. I really want to shoot every person I see at this point.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2007/02/matt-russell-and-death-of-american.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-117081297125787903</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2007 22:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-06T20:49:31.326-05:00</atom:updated><title>Sing me a song</title><description>If you want me to update, put a subject in the comment field. I'll write about it, no questions asked.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2007/02/sing-me-song.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-116193955554870059</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 09:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-27T05:19:07.506-04:00</atom:updated><title>Unearthed for the first time ever!</title><description>The conversations I had with Sylvia after our breakup are quite hilarious. Even in my greatest moment of weakness, I am still the man:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:33:54 PM): hey&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:34:02 PM): fucing teo turned my comoputer off&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:34:51 PM): its clear that nowis a time to be sorting priorities&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:35:16 PM): school&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:35:17 PM): work&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:35:18 PM): sry&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:35:24 PM): socializing isn't very high on my list&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:35:35 PM): i see&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:36:10 PM): this is very, very painful&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:37:40 PM): ugh&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:38:39 PM): we seem to be communicating fine now&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:39:23 PM): at least I am&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:39:32 PM): *brick wall*&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:41:33 PM): c'mon, please talk&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:41:51 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:43:30 PM): what am I going to do&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:43:39 PM): wat's purgatory?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:43:53 PM): a torturous middle ground between heaven and hell&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:44:05 PM): so is it a place of judgement?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:44:15 PM): or just sufferin&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:44:16 PM): and where&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:44:20 PM): sins need to b purifed&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:44:54 PM): no, its just where unbaptized babies go, and you can go either way from purgatory, depending on your actions&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:46:51 PM): damn&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:46:55 PM): it's a place of judgement&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:47:08 PM): why?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:47:26 PM): school stuff&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:48:09 PM): always the school stuff&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:49:33 PM): oh dearest&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:49:48 PM): please do not forsake our relationship&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:50:02 PM): i do not think my heart cold take it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:50:24 PM): i'm not tryin to&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:51:28 PM): i know&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:51:41 PM): but still&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:53:23 PM): i think i need to come over tommorow&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:53:30 PM): NO WAY&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:53:34 PM): my siblings both home&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:53:35 PM): whole day&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:54:26 PM): well they were both home that time when your bro went nuts and i fingered you during jackie chan adventures&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:54:39 PM): still&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:54:41 PM): i can't anymopre&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:54:43 PM): anymoer*&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:54:47 PM): plz don't stress me out&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:55:32 PM): i dont want to&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:56:23 PM): but if for no other reason, i really need to quecnch my sexual desires&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:56:27 PM): not sex, per se&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:56:41 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:56:42 PM): k&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:56:51 PM): but i spent most of today mentally preparing to go to your house after school&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:56:56 PM): lay you donw on the bed&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:56:58 PM): and eat ya out&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:57:23 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:59:13 PM): I have this bruise on my fingernail, and when it was about halfway down the nail, i promised myself that before the bruise had completely came off, i'd orally service you&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (10:59:22 PM): i figure i have about a week left&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:59:34 PM): umm.... ok&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:59:36 PM): eli&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (10:59:44 PM): i think we shuld do an experiment u don't like&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:00:08 PM): pray tell, what experiment?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:00:27 PM): a week like we're single and at the end we'll either miss our relationship or agree tat it was betta&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:01:12 PM): well i hate to say it but that's sort of what last week was like&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:01:47 PM): not really&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:01:50 PM): the idea was still there&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:02:03 PM): generally one experiments with separation when a couple has seen too much of each other&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:02:18 PM): i think we need just the opposite&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:02:49 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:02:57 PM): cuz we can't do the opposite&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:03:22 PM): well if we cant ever do the opposite, then what good will this experiment do/&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:04:00 PM): prove something&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:04:32 PM): eli?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:04:39 PM): cant' we just TRY it?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:04:41 PM): well if we are to have such an experiment, i need to kiss you first&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:04:44 PM): we're both really young&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:04:52 PM): u can get a kiss at the end&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:04:56 PM): i can't see u recently&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:05:07 PM): that wont do&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:05:33 PM): im tortured inside every minute of every day thinkingof all the wasted opportunitites&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:05:35 PM): Eli this isn't something we BOTH have to agree on&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:05:39 PM): u do realize&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:05:42 PM): one person can decide&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:05:43 PM): rite?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:05:52 PM): so tat outcome wuld b even worse than an experiment&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:06:00 PM): so i'm makin u choose&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:06:09 PM): permanently off or temporarily?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:06:49 PM): well temporarily seems the obvious choice&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:07:12 PM): ok then&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:07:18 PM): don't mourn too much&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:07:26 PM): who noes u mite enjoy it more than u expect&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:07:30 PM): and don't contradict me&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:07:33 PM): just TRY&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:07:58 PM): i will try&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:08:07 PM): but i'll probably drink too&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:08:40 PM): ok well i can't control u now&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:08:44 PM): and i imagine that when teo leaves tommorow, i'll be destryoing my computer desk&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:08:51 PM): look&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:08:57 PM): and the next day i shall be tearing up my sheets&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:09:00 PM): this experiment cannot work wit u being so uncontrolled&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:09:13 PM): u need to act like normal if we weren't together&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:09:17 PM): NORMAL&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:09:42 PM): I am normally that destructive and volatile&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:09:46 PM): ok then&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:09:48 PM): do as u please&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:10:29 PM): well you may be subject to verbal abuse then&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:10:39 PM): ok&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:10:41 PM): i can take it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:10:44 PM): and act NORMALLY&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:10:45 PM): as i wuld&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:11:21 PM): so, we're ending this mad scientist experiment next monday?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:11:26 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:11:28 PM): night&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:11:34 PM): but&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:11:37 PM): depending on the result&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:12:04 PM): yes?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:12:13 PM): we may or may not b together&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:13:05 PM): well that's all well and good, but I i ever find out that this was all just a cheap trick to leave me for a more convienient guy&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:13:16 PM): let's just say there'll be hell to pay&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:13:18 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:13:20 PM): LMAO&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:13:22 PM): ROFLMAO&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:13:42 PM): i think i'm gonna die from laughter&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:13:48 PM): ow my stomach hurts&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:00 PM): anyway&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:03 PM): this isn't a trick&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:06 PM): it's an EXPERIMENT&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:10 PM): i seriously wanna try out&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:14:22 PM): wmone are known to lie, you are no exception&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:35 PM): so i guess i'm just any women rite?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:37 PM): well men lie too&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:39 PM): we all do&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:42 PM): we're not perfect&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:43 PM): but this time&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:47 PM): i'm simply experimenting&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:14:54 PM): and going to enjoy experimenting&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:15:03 PM): i'm only 14 u noe&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:15:08 PM): enjoy it...&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:15:16 PM): come on don't b so depressing&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:15:48 PM): So angry right now i cant even respond to that&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:16:04 PM): ok this is not makin things ne better&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:16:19 PM): this whole thing isnt making things any better&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:16:35 PM): so mayb we shuld jsut break up?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:17:20 PM): well if for no other reason, i need you to hone my social skills&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:17:54 PM): i doubt there are many girls that would put up with my glaring incompetence&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:19:30 PM): so if i dont have my way with you (to some extent), I'll end up romantically mal-adjusted, angry and bitter&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:19:47 PM): umm&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:19:48 PM): eli&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:19:52 PM): not helping&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:20:34 PM): well i figure if we are to come to such a crossroads, you might as well know all the facts&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:21:00 PM): u noe&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:21:03 PM): wen u say things like tat&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:21:05 PM): in the end&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:21:11 PM): i'm just gonna end up feeling trappd&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:21:28 PM): well then i guess im just destined to live alone&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:22:12 PM): ARGH&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:22:23 PM): haha, that last one was a joke&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:22:54 PM): ok&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:22:55 PM): good&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:22:56 PM): anyway&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:22:59 PM): gtg sleep&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:23:00 PM): bye bye&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:23:01 PM): good nite&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:23:08 PM): have a good week&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:23:16 PM): i know i will&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:23:18 PM): sleep tight don't let the bed bugs bite&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:23:19 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:23:21 PM): tat's the attitude&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:23:33 PM): here comes the drug train!!!&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:23:35 PM): haha&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:23:37 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:23:41 PM): anyway, g'nite&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:24:07 PM): one last question&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:24:07 PM): ep&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:24:32 PM): did you mean every 143 and I love you? because I did&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:24:54 PM): i honestly don't noe&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:25:14 PM): well i guess you are only 14&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:25:36 PM): eli stop&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:25:49 PM): stop what?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:26:06 PM): stop doing tat&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:26:34 PM): oh, asking depressing questions&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (11:26:38 PM): right-o&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (11:26:44 PM): bye byeStAr10009FoReVeR signed off at 11:26:49 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (12:11:30 PM): i had the weirdest dream&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from StAr10009FoReVeR (12:11:32 PM): i find u ppl boring so i'm just gonna watch some TELE!!! :-D Well i'm jk about the borin part... for most of u... anyway im me if u want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:12:02 PM): yes?StAr10009FoReVeR returned at 12:12:02 PM.&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:12:24 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:12:27 PM): i noe wat ur gonna say&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:12:30 PM): and yes&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:12:31 PM): it was real&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (12:12:32 PM): i had a dream that we were talking on aim and you came up with this kooky expewriment that lasted a week&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (12:12:35 PM): o lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:12:59 PM): well&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:13:10 PM): i gtg back to my studying and my sibs want the computer&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:13:12 PM): so i will ttyl&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (12:13:17 PM): ok byeStAr10009FoReVeR is away at 12:13:25 PM. StAr10009FoReVeR returned at 12:54:52 PM.&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:54:52 PM): ok we need to talk&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:55:17 PM): ELI&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (12:57:11 PM): argh&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:14:23 PM): ok eli&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from CrazedCommando (1:14:24 PM): I am away from my computer right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:14:26 PM): since ur away&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:14:29 PM): and not coming back&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:14:31 PM): for so long&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:14:34 PM): i'm just gonna&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:14:37 PM): leave u a message&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:14:43 PM): ok&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:14:46 PM): so here i go:&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:14:55 PM): Eli i can't believe i'm saying this&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:15:00 PM): but i lost my feelings for u&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:15:09 PM): they hadn't been there for a while now and i kept denyin it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:15:14 PM): thinkin tat mayb it'll come back&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:15:20 PM): but i noe it's not gonna&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:15:23 PM): and i'm really sorry&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:15:32 PM): i didn't plan on any of this&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:15:39 PM): i just don't think this is gonna work out&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:15:52 PM): so&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:15:58 PM): i think we shuld just b friends&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:16:01 PM): wen u get back&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:16:02 PM): im me&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:19:44 PM): hello&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:19:54 PM): did u read all tat?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:20:16 PM): yep&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:20:21 PM): .... i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:20:47 PM): are u gonna talk to me?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:20:50 PM): yes&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:21:01 PM): well&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:21:12 PM): hmm&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:21:53 PM): there really isnt anything to be sorry about; if that's how you feel, so be it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:22:06 PM): umm ok&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:22:18 PM): i cant say i didnt see this coming&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:22:31 PM): i was neva really good at the commitment thing&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:22:41 PM): i knew eventually i'd lose interest... i always do&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:22:46 PM): and this was the longest relationship ever&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:22:55 PM): nearly 6 months&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:22:58 PM): and i don't regret any of it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:23:18 PM): yeah and the second longest was a month and two weeks (lost interest in one week)&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:23:24 PM): tat was wit jesse&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:23:30 PM): i see&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:23:40 PM): this one i actually had interest up until like some weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:24:38 PM): i think you could hae at least done me the favor of telling me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:24:56 PM): i was gonna&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:25:01 PM): but then my sibs were lingerin around&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:25:56 PM): well here's where i'd normally try to persuade you to reconsider&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:26:04 PM): yea...&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:26:25 PM): but I think it wouln't work&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:26:56 PM): no it wuldn't&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:27:36 PM): well i'd've liked some kind of parting... something&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:27:51 PM): but it's not necessary&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:28:01 PM): well&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:28:07 PM): we are gonna stay friends rite?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:28:21 PM): i dont know&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:28:55 PM): y not?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:29:46 PM): well&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:30:02 PM): we don't have that much common ground&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:30:22 PM): and not really much to be friends about&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:30:27 PM): to be brutally honest&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:30:54 PM): ok then&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:30:56 PM): suit urself&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:32:06 PM): agh&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:32:25 PM): this is just... bad on so many levels&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:33:34 PM): well i guess we can still talk&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:33:56 PM): yup&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:34:14 PM): well can i at least ask why you lost interest?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:34:28 PM): i dunno&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:34:31 PM): it just sorta happened&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:36:17 PM): well im going to send you a song&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:36:20 PM): and elvis song&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:36:26 PM): very appropriate to the situationCrazedCommando wants to directly connect (1:36:29 PM). StAr10009FoReVeR is now directly connected (1:36:30 PM).&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:36:50 PM): as usual&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:36:52 PM):&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:36:53 PM): always an elvis song&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:38:44 PM): finallyThe connection with StAr10009FoReVeR was not successful. Make sure that your Buddy is using the latest version of AIM. Changing your settings in the Firewall preference may help. Also both you and your Buddy may need to adjust the settings of the firewall software on your individual networks (1:42:48 PM).&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:42:59 PM): didya hear the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:43:10 PM): i'm in like the middle&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:45:29 PM): listened to all of it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:45:37 PM): ur makin me feel guilty&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:46:17 PM): not trying to&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:46:23 PM): ok ok&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:46:55 PM): do you think there will ever be any chance that we may get back together?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:47:30 PM): who noes&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:48:33 PM): is that just your inderect alternitave answer for "no"?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:48:52 PM): no i'm just not sure&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:48:54 PM): i don't noe&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:48:56 PM): i can't control fate&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:49:15 PM): fate is what you make of it&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:52:03 PM): anyway, i dont think the effect of this has even his me yet&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:52:10 PM): ok&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:52:11 PM): well&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:52:15 PM): i dont noe wat to say&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:54:09 PM): there really isnt anthing left to say&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:54:48 PM): I can only hope that tommorow I'll come home from school and you'll say "I was wrong,lets go see a movie/have sex"&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:54:54 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:56:52 PM): well at least i still make you laugh&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:56:58 PM): of course&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:58:05 PM): I say we give it the full week before jumping to any conclusions&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:58:10 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:58:12 PM): sry&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:58:37 PM): the only conclusion i can draw is that there is another man&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:58:38 PM): bit&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:58:48 PM): wrong im&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:58:48 PM): anyway&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:58:50 PM): nope&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:58:55 PM): eli i told u&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:58:58 PM): i lost interest for weeks&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (1:59:02 PM): i just wasn't sure&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (1:59:57 PM): well why cant you give me a chance to make interest&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:00:25 PM): eli&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:00:28 PM): i'm not gonna reconsider&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:01:11 PM): then you were lying before when you said that you didnt know if we could get back together&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:01:20 PM): eli stop&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:01:29 PM): anything's possible&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:01:31 PM): but rite now&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:01:34 PM): i'm not gonna reconsider&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:03:59 PM): well this definitely ruined my week&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:06:50 PM): AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:08:16 PM): stop&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:09:09 PM): why should I stop?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:09:17 PM): it's frustrati&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:09:22 PM): frustrating&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:10:06 PM): as frustating as this whole situation&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:10:30 PM): yeah well i'm gonna cook rice now&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:10:32 PM): so bbl&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:10:42 PM): fine&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:43:08 PM): is your rice done?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:43:14 PM): o shit&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:43:16 PM): sry i forgot&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:43:20 PM): i was doing my math hw&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:43:22 PM): after ward&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:43:24 PM): and sry&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:43:40 PM): afterwards&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:44:10 PM): o well now i gtg eat&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:44:14 PM): so sry&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:44:17 PM): i really amStAr10009FoReVeR is away at 2:44:32 PM.&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:44:36 PM): well its not like i have anything else to say, so enjoy your food&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from StAr10009FoReVeR (2:44:36 PM): My insides tighten, My lips start to tremble, My soul is frightened, My whole world dissembles. My eyes water, My hands grow old, My happiness slaughtered, My body with too much of a load. My knees go weak, My worries grow, My emotions at a peak, And nobody would know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:45:12 PM): well you managed to sum up how I feel in a nice little poem&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from StAr10009FoReVeR (2:45:12 PM): My insides tighten, My lips start to tremble, My soul is frightened, My whole world dissembles. My eyes water, My hands grow old, My happiness slaughtered, My body with too much of a load. My knees go weak, My worries grow, My emotions at a peak, And nobody would know...&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR returned at 2:47:09 PM.&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (2:47:25 PM): eli u make things too awkward&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (2:48:13 PM): if you were expecting this to be easy, you were sorley mistakenStAr10009FoReVeR is away at 2:55:33 PM. StAr10009FoReVeR returned at 3:16:24 PM.&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (3:31:08 PM): howdy, friend&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:32:25 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:32:25 PM): hi&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (3:33:23 PM): what is your thought on friends with benefits&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:33:34 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:33:39 PM): wat sorta benefits?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (3:33:58 PM): well i need somewhere to stick my toungue&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:34:11 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:34:21 PM): u wanna noe something?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:34:27 PM): i hate makin out no matter who it is&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:34:33 PM): it culd b my soul mate&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:34:35 PM): i don't care&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:34:38 PM): ever since luke&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:34:41 PM): i hated makin out&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (3:34:46 PM): weird&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:34:51 PM): yup&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (3:35:16 PM): there are other things that one can do out&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (3:35:41 PM): like eating&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:35:52 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:36:00 PM): if i feel like it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:36:21 PM): sure&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (3:36:47 PM): well you know my number&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (3:36:50 PM): lolStAr10009FoReVeR signed on at 3:58:35 PM.&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:03:33 PM): im afraid ihave to rescind that offer&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:04:00 PM): friend with benefits does not sit well with me&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:05:42 PM): however, i've thougt it over, and i dont have any problem with being your friend&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:06:12 PM): but i gotta go nowStAr10009FoReVeR is idle at 4:06:14 PM. StAr10009FoReVeR is no longer idle at 4:18:48 PM.&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:21:35 PM): didya get all that?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:21:41 PM): o yeah&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:22:03 PM): i agree&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:22:34 PM): now that you are my official friend, its time for drug-peer pressure&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:22:39 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:22:43 PM): not gonna work&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:23:13 PM): well we'll see about that&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:24:47 PM): ok&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:25:47 PM): so, what are you doing this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:26:24 PM): same as usual&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:26:43 PM): do you think you;ll ever get out of that trap?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:27:02 PM): umm wen i move out&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:27:02 PM): sure&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:27:07 PM): haha&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:27:33 PM): most unfortunate&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:31:08 PM): yup&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:38:35 PM): on the bright side of this whole affair, i can take the money i was aving for our 6-month annversary luch and use it to pay back the kidi bought acid from&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:45:34 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (4:59:36 PM): oh yes, and now since you are an official friend, prepare to have your musical taste thuroughyly heckled!&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:59:49 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (4:59:50 PM): shut up&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:10 PM): don't push me&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:15 PM): if u make fun of my musical taste&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:17 PM): i don't care&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:19 PM): bsides&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:24 PM): u don't even noe my musical taste&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:28 PM): it's basically everything&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:30 PM): i like everything&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:00:31 PM): jojo&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:32 PM): so HA&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:00:40 PM): 1985&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:42 PM): tat's only a really really small part&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:48 PM): i like EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:00:51 PM): except techno and opera&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:00:53 PM): and other such garbage&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:01:08 PM): yeah call EVERYTHING garbage!&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:01:19 PM): you dont listen to everything&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:01:23 PM): yeah i do&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:01:37 PM): that's just what people with no musical identities say they listen to&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:01:44 PM): lol ur irritating me&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:01:55 PM): u shuld noe me betta than tat&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:01:57 PM): guess not&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:01:59 PM): well ur problem&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:02:18 PM): if im irritating you, its your problem&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:02:26 PM): i wasn't talkin about tat&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:02:27 PM): i have no problem with being annoying&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:02:30 PM): So OHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:02:48 PM): ok w.e.&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:02:57 PM): well if what you listen to is soooo great&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:03:03 PM): why dont you tell me wjhat it is&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:03:11 PM): cuz i listen to a lot of stuff&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:03:14 PM): variety&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:03:18 PM): u noe tat&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:03:22 PM): rite?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:04:56 PM): variety?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:05:09 PM): harhhar\i listen to maybe 6 groups&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:05:26 PM): umm ok&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:05:52 PM): or is there a band called variety&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:06:49 PM): hahaha not tat i noe of&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:07:19 PM): well i dont care, if its modern its crap&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:07:43 PM): well some of the music i like is modern and i don't care if u think it's crap&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:07:50 PM): as long as i like it i'm satisfied&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:08:54 PM): bah&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:08:56 PM): brb&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:15:52 PM): bsck&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:15:54 PM): in black&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:15:57 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:15:57 PM): i hit the sack&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:16:29 PM): uhh ok&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:17:26 PM): alex is coming over&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:17:31 PM): yay&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:17:32 PM): wit nat?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:17:39 PM): i dont think so&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:57:14 PM): s what is up at this exact moment?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:57:22 PM): typin my sis's hw&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:57:40 PM): is she paying you?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:57:48 PM): nope&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:57:51 PM): i just can do it faaster&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:57:55 PM): plus i get to hog the comp&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:58:28 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:00:47 PM): so, why dont you ever want to try drugs?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:01:14 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:01:14 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:01:22 PM): why&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:01:35 PM): CUZ I JUST DONT&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:01:46 PM): WHY&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:02:01 PM): I DONT HAVE A REASON&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:02:03 PM): AND I DONT NEED ONE&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:02:16 PM): WELL YOU SHOULD TRY IT BEFORE YOU KNOCK IT&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:02:33 PM): GOD I HATE ALL THESE ANTI-DRUG KIDS THESE DAYS&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:02:57 PM): GOD I HATE ALL THESE KIDS WHO CAN'T JUST ENJOY DRUGS ON THEIR OWN AND HAVE NO LIFE SO THEY NEED TO DRAG OTHA PPL&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:03:52 PM): WELL I HATE ALL THESE KIDS WHOSE ONLY GOAL IN LIFE IS TO GET A "GOOD" JOB WHERE YOU PANDER TO THE IDIOTIC WHIMS OF SOME BOSS AND DIE AT 65 WITH STOMACH ULCERS AND A COMPLETELY APATHETIC FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:04:39 PM): AHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:04:41 PM): BUT NO&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:04:43 PM): U DON'T NOE SHIT&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:04:51 PM): I DON'T WANT TO HAVE AN APATHETIC FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:04:55 PM): HOW DO U NOE I EVEN WANT A FUCKIN FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:04:57 PM): AND I DON'T WANT A BOSS&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:05:00 PM): I WORK ON MY OWN&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:05:02 PM): IF I DONT KNOW SHIT, THEN YOU KNOW... NEGATIVE SHIT!&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:05:05 PM): I'M GONNA B MY OWN FUCKIN BOSS U&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:05:09 PM): GONNA B A HOBO&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:05:24 PM): I'M GONNA BE A ROCK STAR OR A MASTERMIND CRIMINAL&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:05:32 PM): AHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:05:35 PM): END WIT UR LIFE IN JAIL&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:05:36 PM): YOU ARE GOING TO BE A NURSE OR SECRATARY&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:05:40 PM): WAT THE FUCK&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:05:43 PM): I'M MORE CLEVER THAN U&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:05:47 PM): NOTIN THE LEAST&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:06:15 PM): OR DO I NEED TO DEFINE "LEAST" FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:06:33 PM): ARGh&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:06:49 PM): ROCK STAR MY ASS&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:06:59 PM): SOME CRIMINAL MASTERMIND&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:07:08 PM): UR GONNA B HIGH OFF OF DRUGS&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:07:12 PM): U CAN'T THINK&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:07:15 PM): WELL SOME ACTRESS&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:07:22 PM): YOU CANT ACT&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:07:43 PM): HOW THE FUCK WULD U NOE&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:08:10 PM): ITS AN EDUCATED GUESS&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:08:46 PM): WAT THE FUCK U MEAN EDUCATED&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:09:39 PM): UR A FUCKIN CREEP&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:09:42 PM): THIS COMING FROM SOMEONE WHO CANT EVEN TYPE OUT HER FULL WORDS&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:09:49 PM): AND YOU'RE A BITCH&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:09:55 PM): I CAN STILL TYPE FASTER THAN U&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:10:11 PM): WORDS ARE ONLY MEANT FOR COMMUNICA TION PURPOSES&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:10:13 PM): IF U NOE WAT I'M SAYIN&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:10:15 PM): IT'S ALL GOOD&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:10:22 PM): NOPE&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:10:49 PM): SEE IF I GIVE A FUCKIN SHIT&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:11:11 PM): clearly you do&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:11:19 PM): carrying on like a madwoman&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:11:37 PM): DID U JUST CALL ME A BITCH B4?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:11:47 PM): IF ANYTHING U WERE THE FUCKIN BITCH IN OUR RELATIONSHIP&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:11:47 PM): yes&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:11:52 PM): SO U NEED TO SHUT THE FUC KUP&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:11:54 PM): FUCK*&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:12:03 PM): oooooh, i'm sooo offended&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:12:14 PM): ooooh how mature&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:12:25 PM): you are just a poor, ignorant harlot&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:13:46 PM): poor?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:13:55 PM): i'm not the one living in that craphole u call home&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:13:57 PM): poor as in sad&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:14:11 PM): and at least i can afford my own clothes&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:14:33 PM): YEAH NO DUH THEY'RE WORTH LIKE A DOLLAR&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:15:12 PM): AND DO U NOE WAT A FUCKIN HARLOT IS&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:15:19 PM): yep&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:15:28 PM): IF U DID THEN WHY THE FUCK WULDN'T I B ABLE TO AFFORD MY OWN CLOTHES&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:15:33 PM): I'D B RICHER THAN U'D EVER B&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:15:42 PM): and pathetic too&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:15:55 PM): o wow i'm sooo hurt&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:16:08 PM): clearly you are, typing in all caps like you are&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:16:09 PM): I'M NOT THE ONE ACTING LIKE A BIG BABY ABOUT THE BREAK UP&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:16:24 PM): you are now&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:16:41 PM): at least i can commit, you promiscuous hag!&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:17:07 PM): AT LEAST I DON'T LIE&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:17:12 PM): WAT HAPPENED TO&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:17:23 PM): ME SUPPOSEDLY BEING "HOT"&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:17:34 PM): you still are&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:17:48 PM): too bad you dont have looks and personality&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:17:49 PM): and i dont have sexual relations&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:17:52 PM): i haven't even done it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:17:58 PM): in fact i'm against SEX until i'm married!&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:18:07 PM): well that's stupid&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:18:19 PM): since youll never be committed enough to marry&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:18:27 PM): MAYB U JUST WEREN'T THE RITE GUY&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:18:58 PM): maybe, but you'll be hard pressed to find someone who will cater as easily to your pathetic complaints&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:19:15 PM): brb&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:19:18 PM): WELL AT LEAST I CAN FIND SOMEONE&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:19:20 PM): UNLIKE U&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:20:58 PM): well a fat lot of good it will do you&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:22:07 PM): still betta than being alone the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:23:08 PM): maybe for you&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:23:46 PM): but those who need love are the onees who who end up withou&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:23:47 PM): t&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:24:02 PM): WAT THE FUCK U TALKIN ABOUT&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:24:42 PM): I'M NOT THE ONE WHO HADN'T HAD A GF UNTIL THE AGE OF 15 AND ALMOST 16&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:25:01 PM): right, because i didnt care&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:25:30 PM): meanwhile, you had a boyfriend in, what was it, 7th grade?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:25:37 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:25:39 PM): b4 tat&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:25:42 PM): clearly you are emotionally dependant&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:25:57 PM): NO CUZ I AM SOCIALLY ACCEPTED&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:26:22 PM): AND PEOPLE ACTUALLY WANT ME&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:26:46 PM): I'M NOT A RECLUSE&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:27:22 PM): well you can take your society and shove it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:27:37 PM): yeah up ur ass&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:28:18 PM): that was stupid and unfunny, much like its teller&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:29:34 PM): I'M STUPID AND UNFUNNY&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:29:37 PM): UR THE FUCKIN CORNY ONE&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:30:21 PM): corny jokes are better than none&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:30:56 PM): tat's where ur wrong&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:31:00 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:31:02 PM): yes&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:31:12 PM): im a hit with my audiences&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:31:22 PM): more like they wanna hit u&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:31:27 PM): you're just another face in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:31:32 PM): you're average&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:31:35 PM): face it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:31:39 PM): yeah just like u loved the average girl eh&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:31:39 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:31:52 PM): opposites attract&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:32:18 PM): u don't believe in cliches&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:32:28 PM): ur a fuckin hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:32:42 PM): i never said i didnt belive in cliches&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:32:46 PM): youre a liaar&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:33:08 PM): u noe wat fine i don't give a shit about wat u think&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:33:10 PM): do wat u want&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:33:12 PM): have a nice life!&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:33:15 PM): good, i will&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:33:20 PM): BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:43:06 PM): I hear tell you're willing to forgive and forger&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:43:08 PM): t&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:43:30 PM): i've always been ready i neva really got mad at u until u dissed veronica&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:43:36 PM): wat u did was inappropriate&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:43:56 PM): granted, but an angry Eli is a reckless Eli&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:44:04 PM): no excuse for tat&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:44:09 PM): u noe how much her dad means to her?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:44:32 PM): well do you know how ashamed I am of my own bizarre pornographic taste?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:44:43 PM): wat matters more?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:44:48 PM): a death or a joke about porn?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:45:01 PM): like I said&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:45:05 PM): reckless&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:45:27 PM): i don't care&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:45:28 PM): i mean&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:45:34 PM): veronica really doesn't want me talkin to u&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:45:38 PM): and i can see why&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:45:44 PM): but&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:45:46 PM): i dunno&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:45:55 PM): if u culd get her to forgive u&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:46:00 PM): then i'd forgive u&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:46:04 PM): but if not i don't think i can&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:46:16 PM): well I don't think I'd be able to&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:46:52 PM): and if it takes me patching things up with veronica to make you forgive me, well then I guess I'll just be hated eternally&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:47:08 PM): ur choice&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:47:39 PM): It's just as much your choice as it is mine&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:48:02 PM): tru but u noe wat&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:48:09 PM): veronica matters more to me rite now&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:48:16 PM): I would imagine&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:48:22 PM): especially since u did the worst thing of all&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:48:25 PM): talkin about her father like tat&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:48:29 PM): have u noe shame&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:48:54 PM): shame, tact, and guilt are not words in my vernacular&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:49:03 PM): they only serve as a hindrance&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:49:17 PM): well u betta learn them&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:49:33 PM): cuz i dun't care how badly u were hurt compared to how low u were to say such a thing&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:49:59 PM): well if you dont care about that, then I see no reason to make amends, and I stand by everything I said&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (5:50:35 PM): as u wish&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (5:52:57 PM): well som much for that, then&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:08:33 PM): Well, since these are the last words you'll hear from me (unless you change your tune), I might as well make them good&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:08:35 PM): dy&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:08:49 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:08:51 PM): don't even start&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:08:56 PM): if u can't grow up&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:09:01 PM): i don't think i wanna hear wat u gotta say&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:09:29 PM): Growing up is a vague term, and totally subjective&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:09:36 PM): make wat u want of it&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:10:08 PM): well then, I want growing up to mean not being hindered by childish notions like "growing up"&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:10:36 PM): Anyway, farewell speech:&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:10:40 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:10:42 PM): i dun't wanna hear it&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:10:50 PM): well technically, you are reading it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:10:58 PM): not a jokin mood&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:11:03 PM): a pity&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:11:14 PM): fine, no farewell speech&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:11:50 PM): if anything's a pity&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:11:55 PM): it'd b u still not gettin it thru ur head&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:12:05 PM): oh,that's real mature&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:12:14 PM): why dont you take your own advice, sister&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:12:29 PM): tryin to b ghetto now?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:12:31 PM): look&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:12:34 PM): i dun't care how mature i am&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:12:45 PM): i dun't have a problem wit myself&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:13:30 PM): well neither do I&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:13:42 PM): point is&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:13:49 PM): i have a problem wit the way ur acting&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:14:02 PM): so that means i dunt wanna have to deal wit this again&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:14:07 PM): i'm not tryin to b mean&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:14:13 PM): i just want u to understand&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:14:15 PM): wat u did was wrong&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:15:17 PM): well I've had to deal with a LOT more childish behavior from you, so lets just stop this whole attitude thing&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:15:42 PM): u noe wat i don't wanna argue so u noe wat forget it&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:15:44 PM): or, with you simply stop talking to me because you cant handle it?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:15:48 PM): I knew it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:16:08 PM): i don't care&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:16:11 PM): i can make my own decisions&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:16:15 PM): i dont' deserve this&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:16:19 PM): yes you do&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:16:31 PM): you totally deserve it&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:16:38 PM): would you like me to make a list of why?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:16:44 PM): no tat's ok&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:17:08 PM): ok, good, i wouldn't want to get carpal tunnel syndrome from typing all night&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:17:15 PM): if u don't wanna talk to me just stop&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:17:29 PM): I do want to talk to you, that's why im still doing it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:17:41 PM): too bad cuz i'm suddenly not in the mood to talk to u&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:17:59 PM): ah there we go again, that familiar mood&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:18:11 PM): have u ever wonder why i'm in that mood&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:18:21 PM): yes and no&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:18:55 PM): I know that it is because of what I say, but then I wonder why it is that the same things I say to everyone i know have such an effect on you&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:19:23 PM): u don't noe shit&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:19:48 PM): I know plenty&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:20:10 PM): look point is&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:20:27 PM): i can't talk to u witout feelin pissed afta wat u said to veronica&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:20:46 PM): all emotions fade with time, you of all people should know ir&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:20:47 PM): t&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:21:07 PM): for veronica&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:21:11 PM): it's gonna last longer&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:21:13 PM): cuz of ur stupid comment&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:22:41 PM): Hurtful, yes, insensitive, yes&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:22:46 PM): but hardly stupid&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:22:58 PM): w.e. u get the point&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:24:03 PM): well maybe if you hand't told me in the first place, we wouldn't be having this problem&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:24:16 PM): ooo now blamin me huh&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:24:17 PM): fine&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:24:34 PM): Anyway, I have to play World of Warcraft, so if ya have anything else to say, now's the time&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:24:43 PM): yeah grow up&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:25:07 PM): i said something else&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:25:25 PM): those are the only things i can think of rite now&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:25:42 PM): maybe you should get your head examined then&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:25:58 PM): ur missin the fuckin point&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:26:12 PM): god this is exactly wat i mean&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:26:19 PM): i see your point, its jsut invalid&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:26:24 PM): i'm not tryin to diss u or anything i'm just sayin wat i think u need to see&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:26:30 PM): seriously&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:26:46 PM): makin fun of someone's death is fuckin low&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:27:06 PM): maybe you see it as low&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:27:22 PM): i don't care how I c it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:27:27 PM): but tat's wat veronica sees it as&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:27:29 PM): it's her fuckin dad&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:27:56 PM): right, well, I didnt say :why dont you kill yourself like your dad" or "HE was fucked up, yo"&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:28:19 PM): U SAid GO CRY ABOUT DADDY&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:28:23 PM): i in no way attacked his character&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:28:32 PM): DOESN"T FUCKIN MATTER WAT U SAY IF U SAY SOMETHING ABOUT HIM BEING DEAD PERIOD&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:28:34 PM): nor the tragedy of his demise&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:28:55 PM): well then I think you gals need to loosen up&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:29:02 PM): AHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:29:08 PM): in fact, I'll grow up when you loosen up when hell freezes over&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:29:14 PM): YEAH LIKE I'M GONNA LOOSEN UP ABOUT U TALKIN ABOUT MY BFF DAD&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:29:25 PM): i meant in general&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:29:39 PM): the arguments presented here are about more than just recent events&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:29:42 PM): well u just made it ten times harder&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:30:30 PM): Well it doesn't matter to me, I'm over it. I just hope for your sake that you loosen up, lest you succumb to terminal high blod pressure&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:30:34 PM): blood*&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:32:05 PM): Anyway, World of warcraft awaits, so I will leave you with the knowledge that I suckered you into my planned farewell speech&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (6:32:10 PM): g'day&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:32:57 PM): (applauds)&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from CrazedCommando (6:32:57 PM): Drum Master E is...Out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (6:32:59 PM): congratsStAr10009FoReVeR is away at 7:21:42 PM. StAr10009FoReVeR returned at 7:47:42 PM. StAr10009FoReVeR is away at 8:41:43 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:26:57 PM): i just wanna say one thing&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:27:00 PM): look at veronica's profile&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:27:40 PM): she's not on my buddy list anymore&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:27:55 PM): o rite&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:28:06 PM): well it has a really sad poem about her dad dying&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:29:20 PM): what do you want from me?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:29:39 PM): feel some sort of guilt&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:29:47 PM): know tat u said something totally out of line&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:29:52 PM): i want u feel ashamed&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:30:11 PM): for your own personal satisfaction?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:30:17 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:30:20 PM): i want u to truly feel it&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:30:33 PM): right, but why?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:30:48 PM): cuz it is the worst punishment u can get from it&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:31:10 PM): you're not getting what I am asking&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:31:25 PM): why do you want me punished?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:31:34 PM): cuz wat u did was wrong&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:32:37 PM): well one could argue any which way about what is wrong or roght&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:32:53 PM): not saying that i do, but suppose i thought it was wrong that you lost interest?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:33:36 PM): it doesn't compare&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:34:12 PM): suppose I thought it did?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:34:29 PM): then u obviously have something wrong wit ur head&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:34:32 PM): no offense&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:34:37 PM): i could say the same thing about you&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:34:39 PM): but u can't compare this to her father's death&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:34:53 PM): did I kill her father?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:35:04 PM): but u did elevate the pain&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:35:13 PM): she doesn't need to hear wat she did from u&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:35:16 PM): go cry about daddy&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:35:18 PM): u noe she did&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:35:22 PM): u triggered it&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:35:33 PM): well dont you think it elevated my pain when she said that you "got bored" of me?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:35:55 PM): they're different levels of pain&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:36:10 PM): says you&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:36:16 PM): it's not like i'm someone who raised u and knew for all of ur life tat died&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:36:18 PM): how could you possibly know?&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:36:28 PM): cuz it's so obvious that a death means more&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:36:32 PM): death is permament&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:36:45 PM): well so is this breakup, unless you're a liar&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:36:53 PM): yeah but we can still talk&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:36:56 PM): they can't&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:37:50 PM): Well im not denying that his death was sad, and I know i'd be pretty fucked if my dad died&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:38:08 PM): and have someone rub it in&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:38:13 PM): but I wouldn't go around throwing people's secrets in their faces to get a reaction&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:38:17 PM): i was provoked&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:38:22 PM): no excuse&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:38:29 PM): its plenty excuse&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:38:33 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:38:42 PM): not once did i ever mention her dad except in consolation before that&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:38:48 PM): it wasnt even on my mind&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:38:57 PM): well obviously it was wen u mentioned it&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:39:21 PM): right, because we each knew one secret of the other person's&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:39:27 PM): i noe&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:39:28 PM): but&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:39:32 PM): if someone should have thought before they spoke, it was her&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:39:47 PM): yeah but no one b4 u wuld b such a jerk&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:39:49 PM): to actually&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:39:53 PM): say something about a death&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:39:59 PM): nobody&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:40:35 PM): im sure hitler would have&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:41:00 PM): tat's not funni&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:41:17 PM): I talk for 3 reasons: to inform, offend, and amuse&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:41:23 PM): she got the unlucky 1/3&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:41:43 PM): i don't care unlucky or lucky or anything like tat&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:41:54 PM): u can't keep pretending u didn't do anything wrong&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:42:12 PM): im not pretending&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:42:18 PM): I know i didnt do anything wrong&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:42:22 PM): extreme&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:42:25 PM): drastic&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:42:32 PM): not wrong&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:42:56 PM): completely wrong&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:43:40 PM): i hate to dig up the past, but do you know what else was completely wrong?&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:43:51 PM): you flirting with other guys behind my back&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:44:02 PM): and planning on taking me to the homecoming as a friend&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:44:28 PM): omg u dont' even noe the whole fuckin story&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:44:33 PM): and stop changin the whole fuckin story&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:44:41 PM): and subject&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:44:46 PM): haha&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:44:54 PM): I've made my point&lt;br /&gt;CrazedCommando (9:45:08 PM): and no amount of block-headed refusal on your part is going to change it&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:45:43 PM): u noe wat nvm&lt;br /&gt;StAr10009FoReVeR (9:45:44 PM): i give upStAr10009FoReVeR signed off at 9:45:59 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies for my wanton sexuality, thank the gods it has never been seen again.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2006/10/unearthed-for-first-time-ever.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-116166317010573068</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 04:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-24T22:53:25.680-04:00</atom:updated><title>FUCK SUBJECTS</title><description>I've come to the conclusion that I am the most beautifully-spoken man I know, and I challenge my readership to refute my statement.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2006/10/fuck-subjects.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-115994285809053388</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Oct 2006 06:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-04T08:28:06.970-04:00</atom:updated><title>Really fucking annoying</title><description>Lately I can't go to sleep before like 2:30. I know I have to wake up early tommorow, and I know I'm gonna be fucking miserable all day. SO WHY THE FUCK IS IT THAT THE LATER I STAY UP, THE LESS FUCKING TIRED I GET?!?!?! ARARARGSDHGDFHSKHFDGH!</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2006/10/really-fucking-annoying.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-115984818171447648</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 03:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-19T08:43:00.186-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Joys of Pipe-smoking: The article with too-many hyphens</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.crazedcommando.com/uploaded_images/Image0018-729465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.crazedcommando.com/uploaded_images/Image0018-719952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     Recently, my life was unalterably changed. I speak not of the transition from highschool to the real life, nor any drug-related breakdown. No, I speak of that grand day when my very first serious tobacco-pipe came in the mail. But first, allow me to backtrack a little. For the last several months, or maybe the last year, my only experience with tobacco had been in cigarettes, both pre-rolled and roll-yer-own. While the "rollies" offered a great deal more satisfaction than the "20-pack" variety, both forms of smoking left something to be desired. Fast-forward to the afore-mentioned date: Pipe Day. From my first puff until the ones I am enjoying right as we speak, my Peterson Kinsale has filled my life with the richness that can only come once you start smoking &lt;em&gt;tobacco&lt;/em&gt;, un-processed, un-filtered, un-adulterated pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;      I guess I really don't know where I'm going with this, so here's a haiku expressing the sentiment that only a moron would not have already gathered from that last, long-winded passage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear Briar pipe&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy smoking you&lt;br /&gt;More than fags do dick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I-still-hate-you-all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. Buy a pipe, and overthrow your crush-proof prison.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2006/10/joys-of-pipe-smoking-article-with-too.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-115939557568760842</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 22:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-04T02:24:08.353-04:00</atom:updated><title>College review:</title><description>I don't think I know anyone my age who has decided &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; to go to college, so to keep my finger on the pulse of the community (and not up my ass), I have visited NYU and Pratt campuses, to see what the "institutions" are like. I put institution in quotes because Pratt is actually built like a mental asylum, from the flourescent lighting and off-beige paint in the hallways to the student eatery that is 2 STORIES UNDERGROUND, the Pratt campus is like a set from a horror movie. However, the truly scary aspect of Pratt is no monster or psycho, but the ridiculously stupid and annoying "students." I won't name any names, but my god, I've never seen such a group of lifeless people in my life. They definitely &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; spell party without Pratt. I give this school a 2/10, for a horribly depressing campus, a boring student body, and the fact that if Nikolai is not failing yet, they have absolutely no academic standard whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of institutions for the braindead, my next item is NYU. I could go on and on about how those bastards have all but ruined the areas in which they have placed their dens, but that's an old hat. My problem is what total squares they all are. So far I'm 2/2 for forceful ejections. I give this school a 4/10. Same rating as above, but +2 for letting me see Godzilla for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I changed it oliver, FUCK YOU!!!</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2006/09/college-review.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-114602603880749593</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Apr 2006 04:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-04-26T00:37:38.826-04:00</atom:updated><title>Mission Statement</title><description>In light of the college fever that seems do have struck everyone but me (I feel like Charlton Heston in Soylent Green), I feel it's necessary to post some kind of manifesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do declare that from the day of my adulthood, I shall pursue no other goal but that of living life by my own terms and means, for my ultimate benefit. I shall do no wrong to those who do &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; no wrong. I shall always strive towards the goal of fiscal freedom, that is, being paid to do what I want to do. I shall stand up for my principles, my people and my nation. I shall not stand down to anyone who would try to take these from me. I shall NOT abide anyone who seeks to take advantage or any &lt;em&gt;fakes. &lt;/em&gt;I shall enjoy my life as far as I can, and when I become unable to, I will accept that it is my time, and will not hang onto life like some pathetic wretch. I will take responsibility for my actions, accept the consequences of these actions, and give credit where credit is due. I shall stay true to myself and this manifesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Fuck college.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2006/04/mission-statement.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-114582764190154621</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 21:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-04-23T17:27:21.913-04:00</atom:updated><title>New update soon</title><description>I PROMISE!!!</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2006/04/new-update-soon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-114101114502181926</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2006 03:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-02-26T22:32:28.343-05:00</atom:updated><title>THE LOGO:</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.crazedcommando.com/uploaded_images/BEARD-789917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.crazedcommando.com/uploaded_images/BEARD-785010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you can guess what it's fer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.myspace.com/thebeards</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2006/02/logo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-113553251473940907</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2005 17:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-12-25T12:41:54.753-05:00</atom:updated><title>Merry Christmas</title><description>Well folks, it's been 2 long months since we last saw eachother, and the long promised update is here. Consider this the notification, because I'm going to be updating &lt;em&gt;BACKWARDS IN TIME!!!!!&lt;/em&gt; So stay tuned for what I &lt;em&gt;would&lt;/em&gt; have been writing were I not so lazy.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8709538.post-113553334954502710</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2005 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2005-12-25T12:55:49.556-05:00</atom:updated><title>My reflections on parenthood and "responsible" adults in general:</title><description>You'd think that with all of the things that parents do these days to restrict, suppress, and generally annoy their kids today, that there would be some wisdom behind parental methods, and that all of their actions would be for the benefit of the children. I'm sure this is the case for many folks, I know that my parents did a good job raising me, sociopathic tendencies aside. However, I was doing something... er... memory fails as to &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; I was thinking about it, but the point is, it came to me that &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; 2 people can fuck and have a kid. Think about that. If Adolph Hitler and Tipper Gore (2 totally comparable personalities, I might add) wanted to have a kid, they could (assuming that we could travel through time and all that). Basically, anytime someone tells you to do something "because the order came from a parent", tell them to shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess there wasn't anything on adults in general, but the title was flashy.</description><link>http://www.crazedcommando.com/2005/12/my-reflections-on-parenthood-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (CrazedCommando)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item></channel></rss>