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so what, is, this.
why do i have to have an opinion, why do i have to disagree with the system why have i go to be so fucking argumentative.
today has sometimes been really great and sometimes really miserable. i think sometimes i am abit miserable because it doesnt quite fit yet, yknow?
i think when my friend Guy is sad it makes me really sad, and when he's happy i am. we are like brother and sister or something.
look
i know how you feel and i enjoy discussing. but i mean DISCUSSING not MEAN-TONE-OF-VOICE, RAISED VOLUME RED FACED ARGUING. I JUST DONT CARE ABOUT IT THAT MUCH OKAY.
i can design an opinion. i can write a persuasive, uplifintg, humourous speech with all these linguistic FEATURES these fucking TERMS like phatic utterance and anaphoric reference and THAT is okay.
i can understand the other side of any argument. a couple of things i cant, i cant agree with. most things though i can understand so JUST LET ME POSE THE OPPOSITE.
LET ME INTERUPT THIS GUTTARAL FLOW OF ANNOYANCE AND CONTINUAL FUCKING IRASCIBILITY.
oh you dumb fucks i bought out the big guns.
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