So, my dear and fellow Literoticans, the time has come for us to part ways and bid each other adieu. Oh I know what you're thinking "Weevil? But this place is like his crack" but it is simply a painful truthoid that I must be facilitatin' my emancipatin' from this destination. Why? In order to work on my occupation, my conflagration and my gestation.
What? Oh yeah back to the original point. I'm splitting for a while, a long while and getting back to my roots.
I'm not good on these whiny, self-indulgent goodbyes but I thought it wouldn't be proper to leave without saying adios amigos and thanks for the good times. So bien venue mes amis, uh, ou est la bibliotheque?
Damn public school french classes.
Bye

What? Oh yeah back to the original point. I'm splitting for a while, a long while and getting back to my roots.
I'm not good on these whiny, self-indulgent goodbyes but I thought it wouldn't be proper to leave without saying adios amigos and thanks for the good times. So bien venue mes amis, uh, ou est la bibliotheque?
Damn public school french classes.
Bye