Oh...Eastern Illinois. They contacted me. I didn't take the entrance exam because I had 64 crayons instead of 3. But I loved going through Central Illinois. Watching people on bad cooked up Tide is the best.

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The future holds the possibility to be great or terrible, and since it has not yet occurred it remains simultaneously both.

This thread is like Elizabeth Warren, because nevertheless it persisted.

Obviously you know who is who here. I also know that I'm not doing myself any favors by utterly steamrolling IMU in this thread (even tho you can picture b-rick giggling to himself when he made sure my [one and only] rd1 matchup was against someone as obtusely "lol I am teh graet C/S/FMB troll guise!!!" as IMU (aka someone who will osyensibly talk all the shit they can on the board, but then when I go on to do great/er things in the future IMU goes to his RTS meetup buddies "man I sure did a good job of pissing off sini to get him wound up enough to crank out some great absolutely mental rants, huh? I was always real good at baiting excellence out of him!" [Again this only happens when I have a critically acclaimed mixtape or tannehill plays a beat or mine as a b&g bumper or something "official" to where "it's OK to like sini now guys!"

The crisis consists precisely in the fact that the old is dying and the new cannot be born; in this interregnum a great variety of morbid symptoms appear.

What great things do you see yourself accomplishing in the future? Tell us what life has in store for you, Sinicalypse.