Once there was a group of
people who insisted that they weren't a bunch of "elitist writer snobs" and they just wanted to be a bunch of people hanging out and posting whatever they wanted (whether it was theirs or not) on a
website. Then they were told they could only post what was theirs on this website, and they got mad and protested and complained. How did they complain? By writing
complex,
creative,
satirical,
funny,
annoying,
tedious pages upon pages of daylogs as
analogies for the "crimes" against them as they saw it. Then the lurker came by and said "gee, I think it's funny that a group of
non-writers who want to post other people's stuff has just spent three days WRITING, and on top of that writing nothing but
unique, complex
nodes that every bit of is their own
work and ideas."
The End.