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Here's one benefit to being insane: you can spam up SYM all you want, and no one will think anything you say is the least bit out of place.

Not that that is a good thing.

Spam --> bad.
Communication --> good.

Peace.

Another benifit to insanity is that you can see what you wanna see.

Originally posted by der Moench:
<STRONG>Spam --> good.
Communication --> bad.

Peace. </STRONG>

Originally posted by Sailor Saturn:
<STRONG>Another benifit to insanity is that you can see what you wanna see. </STRONG>

And the benefit of being sane is: you always have a firm grasp of reality. You may twist quotes in any way you see fit, SS, but true Communication sees through such shallow attempts at subversion.

Spam is the dust and ashes of insanity. Communication is reality.

Peace.

Originally posted by der Moench:
<STRONG>Communication is reality.</STRONG>

You just insulted COMM all on your own, der Moench. Reality sucks.

Originally posted by Sailor Saturn:
<STRONG>You just insulted COMM all on your own, der Moench. Reality sucks. </STRONG>

Maybe YOUR reality 'sucks.' Maybe because you spam so much.

Think on this.

Peace.

Originally posted by der Moench:
<STRONG>Maybe YOUR reality 'sucks.' Maybe because you spam so much.

Think on this.

Peace. </STRONG>

Nah. Reality is what made me insane. That's why I firmly believe that reality leads to insanity, which means that COMMing leads to Spamming. Just keep at it der Moench and you'll find your way to spamming as well.

reality?

Originally posted by Aegis:
<STRONG>reality? </STRONG>

Reality is a truly horrid thing that I was forced to face when I was little. I've been insane ever since.

there is help for people like you

Originally posted by FudD:
<STRONG>there is help for people like you</STRONG>

For me? Nuh-uh. My parents took my to a psychologist/psychiatrist(whatever-they-called) once; but I nearly drove da poor lady insane. I'm not sure if it was my constantly aking her stupid questions or acting like a cat that did it, though.

Hey me too Saturn, asked me a bunch of dumb questions which were so predictable. So I just answered like a sane person would, quite easy, my parents have taken me to so many psychologists/psychiatrist that it's easy to apear to be sane.