As we all know, the Rapture is tomorrow. This is the day that all the faithful will be taken to their reward. In view of my purity of heart, clarity of thought, extreme kindness and unsurpassed humility, I think it is obvious that I will be one of the first to go.
I will miss you all, the beauty of Elena, Allie Kat, Lilianna, and the Queen, and the delightful repartee I've had with Longer, Catnip, and Thorough9. You have brightened my life, but I think it is clear you won't be going with me. Sorry, not my fault.
Maybe when I reach that Golden Shore, I will finally learn what pisses you all off about John Galt. And Cheaper, I name you the official Eccie scapegoat in my absence. You can handle it!
Thanks again, oh, and sorry about that burning in hell thing for you all. Again, not my fault.
Good bye, and good luck.