Laylea

fagalicious

Silly, tomato-y, and blind, then. Not that tomatoes have eyes in the first place, but.

Indeed, though you are a different kind of tomato, your silly levels remain. Still not TheEnd, though. Not even relatively.

IIRC (and I do), you're a silly, non-TheEnd-y tomato.

A stalker is an absolute. Similarly, a fate in which you're not actually silly is a fate that I will not recognize.

Not for very looooong when you rolled around

TheEnd never truly became or stayed anything because he disliked absolutes. An absolute you have become.

Recognize it.

I was talking about old old old old FESS, silly.

A rose by any other name is still a rose. I have never been one for names, just thorns.

TheEnd became a lurker. Lurker, you are not. Thus, TheEnd not. Perhaps a fate you must recognize.

My statement was not referring to here, yet rings true for both locations.

Exactly. Thus, not a lurker. Thus, not a TheEnd. Who knows a TheEnd anymore? What do you mean, "Tiena," that is a silly girl's name.

The elimination of postcounts made it futile to reach 100.

Sophism. While TheEnd did enjoy the Imperial March, the "dark side" would never hail a saint

Indeed, I know what species of silly tomato you are. A lurker remains unknown, a stalker not.

So you agree with me.

He's not a stalker, though, he's apparently a saint. Do you recite your Hail Vincents and Anima Vincentis every morning and evening?

The nile is not simply a river in Egypt

You had a Stalker-to-be named Lurker, but never a Lurker named Stalker; thus you are not actually TheEnd, perhaps someone else.

help this place is lame

No longer a lurker, but instead a forward stalker. You've become strange and perhaps fated to not actually be TheEnd.