content: I'm gonna get an HD webcam and let their eyes feast on  7ffa   all of my horrible glory. That'll teach 'em. You'll know who they are when they're admitted to the Psych Ward because of severe emotional distress and hysterical blindness.  WHAT HAS BEEN SEEN CANNOT BE UNSEEN! AHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA! WHERE IS YOUR GOD NOW? As their faces melt and their lifeless eyes burn and smoke revealing the empty charred remains of their skulls, now blackened and staring into the cold void of eternity like some mad, hellborn jester of doom, I shall sit on my dark throne of Death, inhale the sickly sweet vapor of ruin and decay, and eat a Snickers bar. Because I'm not me when I'm hungry.