The End

Some of you cared, some of you not so much. Recently I came back to Stalins Martians, there was some hard feelings when i left, i dropped down to my knees and swollowed my pride and said sorry to bonker, not becuase i felt he was right, or felt that he was who i needed to be a better player, I did it becuase i actually loved Stalins Martians, I had so many good memories with them, from a silly rank four i was absorbing every bit of information the best i could to a rank 8 cocky asshole noob i became, to the aged player i became, yes i made mistakes, we all do, but ill say when im wrong and ill work on it. Today, I was kicked from Stalins Martians for one players pride, Freeland, he challenged evoL to a outmatched clan war and i volenteered to participate, well after a bad defeat, all three of us not just me freeland threatened to leave, the only way he would stay is if i was kicked. After all the love respect and fun i had with sm i was betrayed, I was Humiliated, and i was destroyed, by those i held dearest here, those i always saw as my brothers, even when it was at its darkest moment. I wanted to tell my side of the story cuase you will hear alot of diferent ones, any way you look at it i was humiliated, I may delete my account, im not sure yet, I may become veangful, but i do know this will change me. Maybe its not the end of me, but its the end of me and stalins.