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Hot damn, I'm just gettin' round to this. What? So anyway, you want to know things about me? Yeah well, I don't blame you. Everybody wants to know things about me. I must just have that kind of face. So, I guess I'll mention something or other.Um. The name's Zack. That's Lord Zack to you. Oh, and there's Uncle Purple too. Lesee. I fence. Or at least, I think I do. I also eat, sleep, read, write, and run around screaming. I find it helps clear my brain.
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Bill Clinton.
*waits for response*
Zackis, are you going to be in town this coming weekend? I want to organize a get together and I was wondering if you're going to be here.
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Hey Zackis? I hate you. In a very manly, loving sort of way. Now it's almost 4 in the morning, I'm depressed and thinking about you know who... s**t... I can't get love out of my head. It's as annoying as something really annoying. Shut up. I know my creativity isn't at it's greatest right now. Wait... you don't even have Internet right now! Why am I talking to you when I'm gonna see you tomorrow?! Gah... I'ma try to sleep or something. Nigh'.
Dude, I just heard that Michael Jackson died today. It's not confirmed but he's definitely in the hospital and he wasn't breathing.