[Kloriel]

creepy zmegalofork, that was just me and thread getting to know each other. And now that I'm back with this abandoned rocket oxidizer that your acl ligaments salvaged for me from a wrecked Y-Wing off the coast of Costa Rica where Michael Crichton once spent three romantic weeks on an island with his diesel girl Tiffany.
They utilized the fuse boxes beneath their loins and gave birth to a kingdom of terrible lizards which would eventually convince Sam Neal to table yukon proles the sorrow corner /
but it isn't like that anymore thread, don't get down on yourself when we're doing so well. How're those shoulders now? See I told you.
Now what you need to do is take this Oxidizer and hold it ... with your hands what the hell else are you going to hold it with. I don't believe you. Threads have hands they've always had hands. Look everyone here is just trying to help you thread. we want you to glisten shark we want you to bury sky with atmospheric dirt and resurrect all your thread-like fossils that to this day still fight the pangs of sorrow whenever your frayed self rises like so many Dakota ghosts on the eve of midsummer and yeah they do their dance and yeah maybe some other threads get set to flame; but that isn't you thread.
There are no Dakota ghosts for pages yet, and television too, all for you my friend, just hold this Oxidizer in your pitifully frayed cloth tendrils; you disgust me, you belong in a stagnant bog. No it wouldn't be fair to diseased turtles that have managed to eek out a slight immunal defense mechanism to fend off the toxins that Sam Neal dumps into it Every. Other. Week.

Just hold the Oxidizer, I don't even care anymore. Someone's knee really went out of joint to locate this artifact now how about a little respect.

Flail, did you get your answers? Ok then, good job. That piece of baboon needs to charge for at least an hour before it is operational. Let's get out of here before vinyl disaster opaque.