"You fucking know what!?" I said to my computer, typing an angry reply to several comments, "You MyStable admins can eat my shit! Everyone on here has complained to me to kill myself, I go through your damn beurocracy, and I get kicked every damn time! Don't look for me, I'll be dead!"
I destroyed all of my computers and equipment in my basement, went upstairs to my bedroom, destroyed all of my equipment in there, busted my CRT, making a mess of glass in the floor, kicking some of it into the living room, and cutting my feet on the way out, slamming doors as I went through them.
In my Yugo, I pulled my pocketknife, cut myself, started the car, and drove as fast as I could.
I wouldn't need headlights for shit.
actually, he was being an asshole to mods. he has no excuse.