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And thus My day began slowly. A wake up at 10:30 AM for me to get ready and go to work at 5:30 PM. Sure the day to day tasks of a Army National Guardsman is not tiring or stress by any means but it still leaves a bad taste in my mouth. By 1:00PM I am at my favorite morning stop, Th Winners Pub. Not for alcohol, gambling or any other vice that sucks on my money. I go there because it is quiet, has good wireless and a great staff that is understanding of my situation. It is here where I am currently sitting typing this into my laptop and praying the hail stops so I can walk to where I work without having to change. The Main focus of this work is to open our eyes to the inernet's worst enemies, The Troll, The Hater And the Wannabe Thug (AKA Internet Toughguy). These little wastes of chromosomes sit on their computers all day harrassing individuals of the community and of the world about every single little flaw they have as a person. I share a hatred of these little pube flossing goat ropers with hundreds of thouands of others. They think that I should have reason for concern about how cool I am to them when really they live off of welfare and I drive a black on black Chevy Camaro and pay all of my bills that need paid. it is like when they get off of work from McDonalds, Pizza Hut or whatever Monopoly type foodchain they work at making minimum wage and come home pissed off because their boss caught them spitting in someones burger and took it out of their already miniscule check so they take it out over the internet by calling good looking women ugly fat sluts, smart people and those with common sense dumb asses and losers and those that slightly go against the social norms freaks, faggots, gaywads and many other explicit words that I probably should not repeat over Gaia. In all reality they are simply assanine in their attempts to annoy, sadden or piss off the general populus. What needs to be done is full in Internet blackouts of their IP addresses until they can realize we are not the ones to tinker with or anger.

Wikked Trewth