>>11591189DEAR OP, THAT SORDID FAGGOT I WAS TALKING ABOUT JUST RUINED ONE OF MY WHOLESOME THREADS WITH HIS WALL OF AUTISM.
LOOK AT HIM:
>>11591730 <-- THAT MOTHERFUCKER. I HATE HIM SO MUCH! THAT IS THE CANCER KILLING /SCI/
BUT NOT YOU, OP - YOU ARE BETTER THAN HIM - I LIKE YOUR STYLE
I AM GOING TO READ YOUR ENTIRE FUCKING POST TO SPITE HIM. I AM CHANNELING AN UNFAMILIAR CONTEMPT
MY MATH WITHIN ME NOW PLUNGES MY MIND INTO A DEBAUCHED LOCOMOTION
OP, YOU'VE EARNED MY ATTENTION. FOR YOU I WILL EFFECT A CARNAL CEREBRATION OF ABOUT WHAT YOU'VE WRIT, AND THEN I WILL READ YOUR OTHER POST UNTIL I'VE GROKKED EVERY FUCKING COROLLARY, EVERY DIALECTICAL IMPIETY, UNTIL I'VE EXCAVATED THE THEORY OF EVERY LINE, UNTIL I'VE EXCORIATED LAYER AFTER LAYER OF LINGUISTIC OBSTRUCTION FROM YOUR FEEBLE SCRIBBLES. AT THIS, I MATHGASM FURIOUSLY. HATRED BROUGHT ME HERE. THE FORTRESS AROUND ME PROTECTS WHAT IS LEFT OF MY HEART. LOGIC DOESN'T COME TO ME, IT BLEEDS FROM ME. I WILL STUDY UNTIL THE TEARS OF RIGOR AND ABSTRACTION EXUDING FROM MY PORES HAVE CLEANSED THE IMPIETIES OF PHYSICAL IMITATION, UNTIL THE LOGIC AT THE BOTTOM IS SPLAYED NAKED BEFORE ME. UNTIL I'VE STOPPED FLAGELLATING THE LOGIC, AS THE LATENT PLATONIC ENTITY REARS ITS FORM, WRITHING INVISIBLY WITH POWER. AND WHEN I'VE MADE CARBON OF THE ENTITY'S PRESENCE NOW ENCODED AS A TULPA IN MY BRAIN. I WILL STUDY UNTIL I ASPHYXIATE, WANGBONE SKYWARD, BAREBACKED BY MY TULPA TO THE APEX OF DIDACTIC EUPHORIA.
