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[idan_cohen]

Ach. It's one twenty at night. I'm trying to think of a good last post. Don't get too excited; i've only been thinking for three minutes. It's one twenty three.

Notices of resignation on the internet are always a bit absurd. In a sense; who cares? Well, I care. I've been writing here since, what, 2002? Since I was...16? Christ. It's been an

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[ombriel]

Sad to see you go. See you out in the writerly world some day, perhaps. Good roads to you.

[twigcollins]

You are fun, and fascinating.

I will quietly hope this is a hiatus.

[sabrina_il]

:(!

And here I was, just gearing up to ask you Important Questions as one who has been published, because I may sorta kinda be approaching that stage. DO YOU HAVE NO SENSE OF DECENCY SIR?

[idan_cohen]

If you have Questions and they are Important, feel free to email me regarding. Though in advance I disavow any and all pretensions of actually knowing most of this shit.

[aoanla]

You lie, sir. Clearly, you have Special Secrets of Publication, which you jealously guard from the unpublished masses. Just Like The Rest Of Them.

[telecart]

So long, mon frère.

[reaverta]

butbutbut.

An internets? Without Flax?

Unthinkable.

Impossible.

Sad. :'(