Long Sentences

Try to hit the word cap on the text bar (you don't have to), you can make long running fun stories, post a long winded story/joke you have seen before or anything really, just make it long. now i will scream for the rest of this message. *long inhale* Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

There are a lot of words that exist in the world that is here right now a very large world with a lot of words but a box that does not fit them all. It does not fit them all, no, the box will have a limit of characters and words that can be filled. You cannot fill the finite with the infinite but you can fill the finite with nonsense that is sense that barely makes sense. How many words are there to go until it is filled? Many, many, words, yet they are easy to fill if you use the same words, repeated, repeated, repeated, repeated, without thought thoughtlessly redundantly, uselessly. Halfway there with white words on a gray box. Why read this paragraph? Why skim this paragraph at all? Is this even a paragraph? There is no indentation, so it is just really a blob of text. But why read this blob of text? Do you really have nothing better to do? You should go and improve yourself meaningfully, but this is okay if you like to read blobs of not-grammatical texts for entertainment. Besides, if I criticize you, the reader, then there is a question of why I, the writer, am taking the time to write this meaningless text blob. I can excuse myself because I enjoy this and this is a new experience in my writing, but is this a new experience for you? I suppose it is because no sane publisher would publish noncoherent text unless they are publishing a book by Joyce. Oh no, the train of thought has derailed and this blob is losing some of its coherence that it barely had in the first place. If a train is derailed it is very hard to put it back on track; maybe you need a crane to life the cars and place them back on the rails? But the cars are so heavy... but buildings are heavy too and cranes put them together. The bigger question is, when we get a crane to re-rail our derailed train of thought, what will construct that crane? Will we need another, bigger, crane? Then we will be caught in the crane paradox. It's a terrible, terrible, problem in construction. If we want to use a crane, we will need to build a bigger crane, to construct that crane, and we will then have endlessly taller amounts of cranes rising into the sky. Thank god for whoever solved that paradox and how. Do we use helicopters? Is there a magical original crane? Are they constructed in such a way that they fold? Are we at the word limit yet? Honestly, if Maiotaku has no word limit then it makes it quite vulnerable to cyberattacks. There's a way to inject code on webpages, called a buffer overflow, where you write so much text that the input processor can't handle it and some of the text you wrote starts to overwrite the actual code in memory. In this way, you can execute your own rogue instructions, though I believe assembly may have patched this vulnerability so MaiOtaku does not have to recognize it. That being said, you deserve a cookie for reading through this text despite it having little meanig; I think it looks pretty just as a grey-and-white artpiece, like a wall that you can read, but I wouldn't wish reading it on my fourth-worst enemy, though I would on my worst. Here you go, here is a cookie (::). It has only four chocolate chips. Each chocolate chip represents something you could've done while reading this text, but instead of doing that you chose to read through this block instead. I hope you feel validated by the digital cookie. Thank you! No , I'm not being sarcastic although I am in some ways. I am just saying, thank you! I feel a real connection to you now that we've spent so much time together. By "real" I mean that, well, I suppose that however much time you've spent reading this, you've basically been reading my thoughts. But these are very curated thoughts, limited by my typespeed, albiet which is very fast, and I still feel divided from you because I cannot read yours! Yet still it's so interesting that across space and time you can still read these thoughts in my mind; like Stephen King said, writing is telepathy, even terrible writing. I am not sure if this writing is terrible, this one is just undefineable. Now I must pad the rest of this section so I make a nice, complete, text wall. Otherwise it will not look aesthetic. It must be aesthetic!