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In the event that this does happen, consult a physician immediately, or wash eyes thoroughly to prevent laceration. In the event of an emergency, wash infected area thoroughly to prevent further irritation. It has come to my attention that a slight few of you have been offended by what you read here. Please do not visit my site. It is not worthy of your God-fearing eyes. Please do not attempt to bounce this site. This website is not a toy. It cannot be reckoned with. It is not of this Earth. Please do not play with this website. This website and the material contained herein, as well as the name Rex Donati, Donati.org, DRME, as well as any other title or label you happen to see here, are the sole property of Donati.org. If for any reason you decide to use the information contained inside this website for profit, make sure I get my cut, and let me know how you did it, so that I can know how to make money off this site. Please kill BOZO. I hate him so. I haven’t seen a news broadcast in 4 weeks. I am going insane. Is it time to end this bit? Is it because you all hate me? If so, please let me know so that I can block your IP so you won’t be able to visit. I hate all of you, you know that don’t you? I did not want to let you forget it. Please help to release the demons that have possessed my soul? I HATE YOU. Thank you very much. Thanks… Ok, I’m back. How are you today? Let’s lynch the landlord. I really want to kill the cat. He is not one of us. He sees the same things I do. He knows what’s going on inside me. He is on their side. I will kill him. He is watching me right now. He will help them when they come for me. The cat is driving me insane. He is the only one who understands this madness in which I dwell. Please quit staring at me? I will kill you, you piece of shit cat! He knows. He knows about labor day weekend. He told me so. He also told me about the chipmunks. They hate me too. I can hear them harassing me. They won’t stop teasing me. Leave me alone!? I must do something to end this madness. How can I make them believe my insanity? What will it take? Why doesn’t anyone understand? Please kill the cat? And the chipmunks. Make them stop, please? He’s still staring at me. I am now growing afraid. Afraid of the darkness which creeps ever closer to me. It’s growing late. I must retire. Oh, and please don’t try to help me, this is just my own personal hell which I decided to copy to print just now. It means much of nothing unless you try to make it seem so. I will have to sleep soon. It has been 4 days since my last nap. I try now to keep from falling asleep. If I fall asleep, he will try to take my life. I can’t have that. He is here only to take my life. I try to lock him out, yet he still claws and howls at the door all night and day. The cat needs to be near me. I cannot figure out why. He has left the room. I feel much better now. I think he know about the other people who live inside my head. I was trying so hard to keep them a secret from the rest of the world. Now that the “Great Desertion” has taken place, I guess it may be easier to see the other 3 people who possess inhabitance. He’s back. I have to kill the cat. I must do something to stop this paranoia. That pulsing sound won’t leave my mind. Why? It has been going on since 1984. That, and the ringing, hasn’t left or stopped since. I know there must be something truly wrong inside. I can feel it. What is it that is contained in the minds of dead men? The key and answer to the meaning of life perhaps. Possibly, an accurate prediction of the events and happenings of the final day(s) of this very Earth. I want to kill the cat. You cannot possibly see what I see right now. The very evil that rules this place will erupt upon us soon. That is why he’s here. If you haven’t figured it all out yet, you won’t. Time is running out and you need a whole lot of it in order to keep up with this reality. TIME IS MADNESS. The evil clicking away of our last moments alive. Treasure them while they last, for fear will soon strike the hearts of man. This is the end my friend, and I must bid you farewell.

-Originally written in 1997, updated for use in 2005.

Seriously though, don’t take this site too seriously, it’s really just here so that I can vent anger, or share stories or opinions. Plus it helps long lost friends figure out what the hell I’m up to.

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