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i have managed to evolve just enough that i am no longer bothered by you. i have someone i can fake text a badly designed little game meant for six year olds that i can play or i can scroll scroll scroll and pretend that so many other two demensional people want to get ahold of me i can do all this in the most superior manner and never even look at you because you are three dimensional and you are too hard to figure out, process analyze you are simply too big for my screen... i must wait for another upgrade before i can open you you are too real i cannot sort you out into little megapixels.... you will break me
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May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 1:42 AM UTC
out-smarted
i have managed to evolve just enough that i am no longer bothered by you. i have someone i can fake text a badly designed little game meant for six year olds that i can play or i can scroll scroll scroll and pretend that so many other two demensional people want to get ahold of me i can do all this in the most superior manner and never even look at you because you are three dimensional and you are too hard to figure out, process analyze you are simply too big for my screen... i must wait for another upgrade before i can open you you are too real i cannot sort you out into little megapixels.... you will break me
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May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 1:42 AM UTC
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