re_alignment

Entry tags:

I have a problem. Are you police force morons willing to help or have you abandoned all your morals along with civility?

Yet you keep replying to me. Keep trying to prove yourself as better, I'm sure eventually you'll get it right.

I know I'm better. I'm not afraid to show it.

Of course not, what would you call this asinine chest beating?

Not chest beating.

That's exactly what it is.

It's nothing like that.

[I'm not pounding my chest what the hell.]

[...honey, no.]

Maybe if you keep saying "I'm better!", it'll come true eventually.

It is. I'm not the one locked up. That means something.

What an outdated world view. You should stop by one of the medics and ask for a processor upgrade.

No.

This unwillingness to adapt is what makes you obsolete.

I don't have to adapt to your reality. Not when it's so twisted.

Why don't you ask someone you trust about what happens to a program that cannot be changed for better compatibility?

Only a program needs to ask that question. Go back to begging for help. It suits you better.

Yes, which you are. So, chop chop.

No.

Obsolete AND boring. You don't have much going for you, do you?