To Sneed, or not to Sneed: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The memes and (yous) of outrageous fortune,
Or to take blarms against a sea of piss,
And by opposing end them? To cope: to seethe;
No more; and by a seethe to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand account socks
That forum is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To cope, to seethe;
To seethe: perchance to dilate: ay, there's the blob;
For in that seethe of meth what memes may come
When we have shuffled off this hat of foil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so shit bantz;
For who would bear the brooms and deletes of jannies,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised...