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One day you're going to go to school. It'll be an average day, with children frolicking about in their classrooms and teachers yelling about uniform. You'll pack your bags, walk out of your class and say your goodbyes like any other day. For all you know, it's a normal damn day. Then suddenly stuff hits the fan. You see it out of the corner of your eye. A loving clown. A loving chainsaw wielding, spit dribbling clown. You'll be in shock. EGADS! That clown kills somebody. Run home little boy, and so you do.
You go to school the next day. There he is again. That loving clown is now sitting next to you in class. And every hour he takes somebody out. One by loving one. Your friends. Your enemies. That really cute girl who once gave you a massive erection. Hour after hour, day after day, this guy sits next to you, waiting for the moment to strike. Every time he does, nobody cares. Nobody bats an eyelid. He does whatever he wants, whenever he wants. And one day he's going to get you too.
Do you see what happens when we don't have rules, forgeter? Society breaks down. Soon enough we'll have loving psycho clowns burning the very foundations of our livelihoods! And you would dare support those who in turn support this behaviour? Are you forgeted in the head? Are you a special boy who doesn't get it? Get the fact that rules exist for a reason?
I hope that forgetin' clown does get you. Society needs less people like you. starfish.
