Once there was a group of people who insisted that they weren't a bunch of "elitist writer snobs" and they just wanted to be a bunch of people hanging out and posting whatever they wanted (whether it was theirs or not) on a website. Then they were told they could only post what was theirs on this website, and they got mad and protested and complained. How did they complain? By writing complex, creative, satirical, funny, annoying, tedious pages upon pages of daylogs as analogies for the "crimes" against them as they saw it. Then the lurker came by and said "gee, I think it's funny that a group of non-writers who want to post other people's stuff has just spent three days WRITING, and on top of that writing nothing but unique, complex nodes that every bit of is their own work and ideas."

The End.