hi, i joined just a few hours ago, and spent most of that time just browsin' the site. there's a lot of cool stuff on here. this just might be the first forum site i stick to lol
Stick around however long you want We haz freshly poisoned baked cookies and more than enough glue~ All provided by [MENTION=87]Frankincense[/MENTION]; willingly or not
A given mission, mechanical assault, manufactured devotion.
Red eyes, an upside-down form. Even the twisted shape was made to be that way.
No matter how cruel the slaughter, worse than a demon's,
or how gentle the kindness, greater than an angel's,
a machine has neither will nor madness—only code, and a few bugs.
So why, then, does it feel so unbearably sad?