Thread:Theforest04/@comment-28885584-20180512051621/@comment-28885584-20180806042134

I tend to think that someday a young girl/boy(/whatever. What? this is the future! There's bound to be like 384.63 by then) will one day approach the front of the classroom with her/his(/whomever's) class report on the idiot behind all the great Ideas I've probably thought up by then ( {Pre-pranthesis Spoiler: Rated T for stupidity and foul language} prediction: by 2030, teachers will have given up from banning "lesser" bad words like Idiot, Damn, and possibly even crap, from the classroom {End of T-ratings} ) (although she/he/whomever will probably use my real name regardless) and Whomever/he/she will have been a present-day classic nerd stereotype (And did her/his/whoever's homework) and will go through bascially everything about me, like finding out that randomcommentsinc is me from my childhood and well, well past it (actually, now that I think about it, I made all that AFTER what I define as my childhood ~7.) (Man, I must of had a busy life at age seven. Almost everything I did I remember being at [or I forgot and lumped it in with] was Me at Seven.) (also I realised the previous non-parenthesis statement could be misinterprided, so instead of "Well, well" imagine it instead said " Very much") and making her english teacher pround by overanalizing the existance and possible definition of every single word.