Chatterbox: Down to Earth

Okay.

Sit.

Good. You all need to listen.

If my opinion means anything anymore, I would like to say: I think that we are over reacting a tad. One major, historic CBer leaves, and no matter how many times they say it's not our fault, we still think it is. Even if maYbe tHey'Re ChanGInG and it Has noThing To do with aNyonE. 

Then we all go in to fix it mode and then the CB becomes crazy. To many IDEAS(if that's a thing). And though they are all perfectly wonderful ideas, if you don't focus on a few, nothing ever happens.   That is how you end up in the infinite loop of crazy. I'm not saying crazy is a bad thing though. DhdjdhjALPACHAShdbhzhzvh. See?

but there comes a point where all you want to do is give up for those who are doing NaNo it's like this week the last week you are exhausted worn out and you just want to stop

That's how I, and maybe a few others, feel.

"The Admin stood, watching in silence as this  once nearly perfect world burned. Something stirred in their stomachs. Something prehistoric. Something they could not name...It had started when one left. The one. The Chatterboxer of ages. No one knew who they were. There was no doubt, however, that they had existed. They were the base stone, but even so, if they left the world would still stand. But, flames had burst out, and different methods to cool and defeat them were called out. They ideas reflected the endless brilliance of the empire. But even the best cannot survive divided."-me