I hate to admit it: i sometimes feel affinity, but it makes me feel irradiated like my insides are boiling. it turns inside out. you sleep, you eat, in a pompous cycle of whatever. you fucking drones! it's all just a big hive. this is all your own fault. i gave you enough chances and you didn't seize a single one. omnicide by 235! we're all going to die, so let's just keep the ball rolling. i present my gift to you. bring on the clouds!
