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Well, after all this time of wanting to immolate myself, it turns out that I really don't have to. I have found out that I don't really have much longer, as I am part of a curse that will have me gone within a few years, five at the most. From some unfortunate research, I have found that obsession with the French Revolution, and the people of the French Revolution themselves, has lead to a young and quick death, which I am inevitably heading for, since there is no hope of changing my personality at this point. Ahhh... it's a shame that my last years will be wasted on college where no one cares about anything but drinking and whoring. Oh well. Surely I will be able to make the best of it.
You probably have no idea what I am talking about, except my fellow cursed, but... if you look up "The Danton Case," it might make a little more sense. Of course, that takes a lot of time and reading that really isn't worth it for you, just me. I somewhat wish I had never found that dreaded thing, for I really wasn't ready to know my fate or past life, but... I guess I know to look at life for what it's worth now. There is no time to save the world, I guess, but I can always leave my mark in five years.
You probably have no idea what I am talking about, except my fellow cursed, but... if you look up "The Danton Case," it might make a little more sense. Of course, that takes a lot of time and reading that really isn't worth it for you, just me. I somewhat wish I had never found that dreaded thing, for I really wasn't ready to know my fate or past life, but... I guess I know to look at life for what it's worth now. There is no time to save the world, I guess, but I can always leave my mark in five years.