We can all uanimously agree that this thread is doomed for eternal conflict, I presume. We have gotten nowhere, in the 294,234 millennium it has taken for us to reach this point. Henceforth, my scholarly attitude decides that I be crowned winner.
... Too much ideas to handle.
First, I have an idea to write an epic. (Too little motivation)
Second, an idea where letters take over the world as sentient beings.
Third, a very peculiar description of my home city.
HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES, IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE...