Dear Zatik,
First I'd like to say thank you for mustering your courage and posting your "idea" in Suggestions & Requests. Between all this "good posting" and "interesting reading" every now and then we need what good players call "a sun-ripened catbox full of pig intestines" to relax with.
Second of all I'd like to say my thank you was insincere and that you are arguably the biggest faggot to vomit his bullshit all over what is occasionally a good forum. Without reading - without so much as scanning - this item, you decided you'd drop off your pseudo intellectual idea off here so we would "appreciate" it for you and marvel at your itemization powers.
Well guess what, Zatik: Nobody appreciated this piece of shit. I read this and my balls shriveled up inside my stomach. This post is awful. It's so bad - so outright terrible - my finger's itching to go under your name and click the "report post" button on principle. I won't do that because I have self-restraint, something you clearly lack.
How do I know you lack it? Because you shat this out and didn't even stop to think you might delete it before you embarrass yourself. You just thought "hey, I had this TOTALLY FUCKIN RANDOM idea at work, better type it up for them folks at Suggestions & Requests". If I were you, I personally wouldn't have the time or capacity to post this. Why? Because as soon as it came off my fingers, onto the keyboard, my hands would be occupied propping a shotgun under my chin.
You wretch. You low-down, yellow-bellied cocksucker. My one hope in this life used to be to fuck Megan Fox in one of those mirrored-ceiling hotels. Not now. You wanna know what it is? Do you? I hope - I pray to Christ, Zatik - that I come across an auto accident involving you and your family. I hope that the last thing you see before you die is me impaling your newborn son's head on a broken part of your car's frame. I hope that the last sound that crosses the barrier to your ears before the lights go out is the splootching sound my erect penis makes as it repeatedly penetrates the gushing wound in your wife's throat.
And you know the worst part? You think this is important. Something so bad has happened in your life that you looked at this and you were proud enough to think - just for a second - that this is something worthwhile. You know what, Zatik? The people who write "Drawn Together" would snub this. Pictures of old women being violently raped with Medieval weaponry is astoundingly more reasonable than your post could ever hope to be. I'd rather watch my chronically depressed mother swing neck-first from a ceiling fan than I would ever read this again.
You ruined this board, Zatik. You ruined my life's one dream. You ruined SoD. All in one fell swoop, Zatik. I hope it was worth it.
Regards, you fucking scoundrel,
Asura