Written by: Forsaken Forestal, Vasilus Jade
Date: Friday, March 25th, 2005
Addressed to: Winger "Nightmare" Imperil
Please, all of you that keep trying to look down on me, because I'm a
horrible person...Go away. You dont seem to understand me, dont pretend
to. I am not you. I am me. My own person. I do not conduct my life the
way you do, and those that UNDERSTAND ME, are able to understand what I
did, whether they condone it or not. There are many who swore their
lives to the forest, and they still find themselves able to be my
friends. But it doesnt matter anymore. I post this now to say one thing,
and one thing only. I'm tired of trying to explain myself to people who
dont care to listen. So, if you seek an answer from me, good luck, cause
unless I TRULY feel you want to hear me, I'm not even gonna bother. So,
go ahead, waste your gold pasting on these boards and such...I dont care
anymore. Have a blast, cause I hope you spend your gold right about the
time you find yourself in dire need of something.
Vasilus
Penned by my hand on the 19th of Variach, in the year 154 MA.
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