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I was urked last night. Well, I was freakishly disturbed by the dream that I just woke up from but that was so emotional that I'm incapable of talking about it. So, I was urked last night. First, it was by the idea of someone being informed of something, and taking it at face value. And instead of really knowing what the fuck they're talking about, they went with it and wrote about it. That's the second thing. That information was none of his fucking business and while he may think he knows about it, what right does he have to tell the entire fucking world?