Have you learned the Eastern ways of mindfulness? Wax on, wax off the haters . . . with your katana. The fact that you're present shows us your memories of here still crawl under your skin now and then, and you need to somehow prove you've moved on. Please, we know you're just as touchy as a whore jonesing of the smack. Need I remind you that I'm the one who made you post your bent dick of your placment on a nonsensical penis size chart?
And the thought of you having the capability of organizing anything is truly a laughable matter.
Seethe bitch. Seethe.