LordofShadow

No ever writes anything good in these and so I will not even try, except of course to waste your time bothering to read this load of diatribe. I think that I shall gain a small satisfaction when, if ever, I think of the time wasted by people reading this. If you have indeed made it this far and are still reading, then I congratulate you for your perseverance and curiosity. However there will be no reward, no great insight for your troubles, ther will in fact be nothing at all of worth. All of it is, as I have previously alluded to, pointless, utterly and totally pointless. This will and hasn’t stopped me from continuing this, as I have found while writing a perverse plaesure in seeing how far I can go before I become bored, or, shock and horror, run out of things to say. I no not which it will be but a fear boredom is winning since I the game I was waiting for has loaded some time ago and is calling for me to finish this and play. On a whim I have decided to end this with one of my favourite (note British spelling is and will always will be correct no matter how counterintuitive it is) quotes “We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars” Oscar Wilde. Farewell the few people who will read even the most stupidest of streams of consciuosnesses.