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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VLXEj4UowF8&feature=kp

*posted here because it's better than having to send like ten tumblr asks to give her the whole thing*


OK dude. I'm suprsingly not that great with words, or at least making an apology not sound like a list of excuses, but here goes; I feel bad for offending you and talking to you the way I did. I consider you a friend and therefore I shoulden't talk to you like some random street walker. I'm pretty ashamed of myself for that. I can't honestly say I feel terrible for destroying the church (which our dear Sasquatch is currentley fixing with his bare hands and so much pixelated brick and mortar.) I just can't. I believe It was destroyed essentially for the right reasons, which we've gon over like 20 times by now. I definitley went overboard, though. No doubt. I do feel bad that it was technically yours and promise to leave it alone from now on.

I only did what I did because Scott had been trying to pin ♥♥♥♥ on me all week when I had literally only been on the server last Sunday for like fourty minutes. To the point he ♥♥♥♥♥♥ with Sas' house and put up a "Big was here, Sas is a loser" sign and anytime something went wrong he'd blame me. Me and him have called truce now and we're just going to look at this a learning experience of what not to do in Minecraft. Nothing's gonna get ♥♥♥♥♥♥ up again by me unless another war breaks out, which shoulden't happen. I only play on sundays right now anyway, for personal reasons, so you know it wasn't me if anything happens Monday thru Friday.

I'm not the biggest griefer in the Krew. Sas puts me to shame with his love of scorched earth. Freak is more devious than me with war time strategy, and my co-conspirator more often than not. Glock was the TNT Queen in his day. And Heavy takes his engineering talents to new heights. Then we've got Ragnar *♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥* Homsar, the whiny ♥♥♥♥♥♥ baker himself, who is the God of spawning and spamming ♥♥♥♥. We've all griefed just about the same ammount in our time, just at different periods. Execpt Jib. His autism won't let him destroy. You know why I get the credit? Because I do it with gusto. I did it first, back when everything was as simple as knocking out Sas' windows, stealing his stuff and burning down his house. But that doesn't make me the worst. Just the first and the one with the most style. Not *super* proud of it, just clearing up a misconception.

I only talked to you the way I did because I don't like getting spawn camped when i'm not up to ♥♥♥♥, by the way. I said some decentley vicious things and i'm sorry about that. Once again you didn't need to be talked to like that, so i'm sorry.

I value you as a friend and part of the Krew, Yorsh. You're really talented and pretty cool and I'd like to think you could forgive me. I know people are more complicated than that, though, and that trust takes time and all that cliched ♥♥♥♥, but I hope you will consider it.

TILL RAGS FIXES EVERYTHING

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