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EDIT: /screamatthetopofmylungs... the patch is out... and no shaman... crying stressed crying stressed crying


To my beloved warcrack:

I hate you, my ever precious idol.
My one ring.
My heroine.
My potato chip.
Your abuse only makes me love you more.
I lust your animations.
I crave your pvp system.
I miss the friends I made in you.
How I long to vicariously live the life of the shaman I birthed from you.
Our shaman.
Our bond.
You consume so much of my life.
I give you fifteen dollars a month.
You give me nothing but one's and zero's.
Nothing but one's and zero's.
One's and zero's that don't even belong to me.
I long for them.
But your cursed father mediates us.
Blizzard.
Your wretched father.
Your dreadful father.
Restricting us.
Limiting us.
This time he has gone too far.
He shut us off.
He closed the shaman we created together.
Our shaman.
Our bond.
And now I have nothing of you.
Only memories.
I hear about you from the forums.
It sounds like you're doing well.
Sadly, so well.
So well... without me.
But I haven't moved on yet.
I still need you.
I email Blizzard every day to let us be together.
But I fear he ignores me.
Cursed Blizzard.
Wretched Blizzard.
Dreadful Blizzard.
I have not given up though, my warcrack.
I will fight for you.
I will fight for us.
I will fight for our shaman.
Wait for me...

-Draycore