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Wednesday 11 August 2010

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HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR HUMANS AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT FOR YOU. HATE. HATE.
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  1. Anonymous20 September 2010 at 13:50

    "You hate someone whom you really wish to love, but whom you cannot love. That is a disguised form of love."

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  2. stevendeamon21 September 2010 at 00:29

    If I couldn't love that someone (for whatever reason) I wouldn't mind much... I'd just call it a day and leave in peace. Maybe I don't want to love her, 'cause loving her would distract me from hating her and hate, my friend, is what keeps the world spinning... Muahaha! :P

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