Chaucer once wrote that all good things must come to an end.
Recognizing the end is the difficulty. Most people never really see it happening until it is too late. The good times are greatly outweighed by the few bad times, and when you look back on it, your experience is poisoned to the negative, you forget the greatness, overshadowed by the miasma of darkness that crept in like a thief in the night, taking something from you that perhaps you didn’t realize the value of until it was missing from your life.
Lately, things have become more adversarial here.

I've found myself being more affected by the atmosphere here. I tried to walk away recently but due to my addictive personality, I found it impossible to walk away voluntarily.

As a result, I've asked for my account to be suspended or deleted.

I just wanted to say thanks to many of you. I've made many life long friends I believe. You all know who you are. Those of us who drank together or smoked together or hugged or cried... know that you've changed my life and I love you.

If you need me you know where to find me.

Thanks guys! I'll see you on the darkside of the moon!


But at the laste, as every thing hath ende

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"Play until it hurts, then play until it hurts to not play."
http://soundcloud.com/darkside124 HOF 2013, MM Champion 2014