A letter from a BF mod

I know what I thought you were.

A chipmunk.

This Chipmunk.

@Script: I thought you were something else.
@Ent: I like the chipmunk. Let's name him chocolate chip. Not.

@KF, Will you please be less vague.

@Ent. That is a bitchin' chipmunk.

I hate chipmunks.

Fucking idiot rat monsters.

Squirrels are cool, though.

Implying that you hate script.

If script is a chipmunk, and you hate chipmunks, you hate script.

Yes.

That makes total sense. Though I like chipmunks and squirrels equally, though.

Actually, it's a logical fallacy, but whatever.

By the way, someone once told me that PA is one of the saddest states in America.

He does tend to get depressed often, so...

Well, it wasn't so bad in the parts of PA that I went to.

WA is the saddest state ever. They have the highest suicide rate. It is because it is gray and rainy over there.

Fun fact, told that to my middle school teacher and she wanted to send me to counseling for depression.

Did you listen to her?

I have a functional, and social life. I am not depressed. So no, I did not listen to her.

Script-Z wrote:

WA is the saddest state ever. They have the highest suicide rate. It is because it is gray and rainy over there.

Don't forget that's where Twilight took place.

Script-Z wrote:

I have a functional, and social life. I am not depressed. So no, I did not listen to her.

That's what they always say until it's revealed that they surround themselves with other in a vain attempt to hide that they're depressed.

@Potter, Never read Twilight, so I wouldn't know.

@Harley, So you're telling me that it is actually the people who are alone, and asocial who are leading fulfilling, happy lives?

Without distractions they're free to do whatever.

You consider friends distractions, well then, you most certainly sound like someone I should be listening to.

And you don't? Nothing says not a distraction like "Bro, let's go out and do something this weekend." "Not this weekend, got something else to do." Come on, don't be like that."

"Bro, lets go out and do something this weekend." "Can't go out, but why don't you help me out with something else I've got to do." "Alright, cool, just want to chill anyway."

I've experienced both. So what am I? It's hard to say 'Hey" to every individual that you're friends with when you walk down a school hallway during lunchtime; there's just too many.
And I consider that both a good thing and a bad thing.

I like to avoid people, & they like to avoid me, so.

Who needs a social life when you've got imaginary friends?

Who needs imaginary friends when you have sanity?