Ok, I'm out, deleted all my stuff here, moving on to a different writing website. 1
To everyone here who has commented on my stuff, I extend my thanks, in some cases it's helped. It's been cool, but I'm movin' on, as they say, yell, exclaim, or impart information via some other form of verbal communication. Sinead, Hollie, most especially I suppose, seeing as you guys where the two that most commented, cheers for the comments. 2
To all, I'm sorry that I didn't comment more on yours, if there were randoms that commented on my stuff and I didn't comment back, sucks to be you and I apologise for being a prick, but I'm just inconsiderate like that. That or I couldn't really say anything nice. Not always because your stuff was bad, just it possibly wasn't my thing and it's hard to go 'yeah that's cool', when you don't think it is, even when it's decently written. 3
Either way, I'll see you fuckers around.
Or not. 4
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