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SCENES FROM SOAP OPERA LAND:

PSYCHOTIC GIRL: I'm doing this for my love.
WOMAN GAGGED AND TIED TO A CHAIR: Mmmph.
BACKGROUND: *really dramatic music*
PSYCHOTIC GIRL: I'm just doing this for my love. People don't understand! You're my flesh-and-blood - why do you not understand, mother?
MOTHER: *glares*
PSYCHOTIC GIRL: God cannot come between me and my love. You are a mere mortal, mother.
MOTHER: Mmmmph!!
BACKGROUND: *even more dramatic music*

Meanwhile, you should all go read this post by copperbadge if you haven't already. I quote: "The Internet is not some crashing nuclear monster stomping on Tokyo; it's not a mindless Dalek bent on your destruction. It is a community of users hooked into a tool. Repudiating the internet is not going to bring it to a crashing halt or do much more than annoy its users; those with the most wit are likely to be most insulted, and the wrath of the internet's intelligencia is fierce."

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Headache won't go away. Bleagh. I had to leave the library today because I couldn't concentrate on what I was trying to read. #!!#%!#~@$~@% cold.