Well, it's been a week, and my futile attempts to repair my PC have been....uh.....futile.
I thought I would be offline for a few days but I had to make it through a weekend without so much as a flicker of porn. I have insomnia and can't seem to get a firm grasp of reality, another 3 months of complete internet black-out scares me, but it's something I'll have to get used to.
I'll probably see you guys next year some time, unless God decides to perform a miracle and fix my computer.
Which I doubt he will, since I spraypainted all that stuff about his son.
Anyway, see you guys later, I have to now adjust to being "Tommy Gallacher" again.
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Dad was flammable