Poped Out

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I don't know about you, but I'm poped out. I am also cardinaled out. I am beginning to develop an actual phobia for the colors red and white. I am finding holy music irritating nowadays and, incredibly, I prefer RAP to that singsong latin nonsense! To me RAP is CRAP, which goes to show you how really poped out I am nowadays. Even the Michael Jackson trial is starting to become interesting to me. I am sinking low. Beethoven is a welcome relief from soulless liturgy, as I sit here complaining. I have become bored with shallow discussions based on old myths. I yearn to escape from this world full of idiots. Even Earth Revealed has lately become pedestrian, all about desert and water.

I have taken refuge in C-III as usual. It is a world I understand.