User blog comment:Blake Stewart/Goodbye, potco./@comment-5164503-20121008033128

Blake, I know I have been cruel to you in any possible way, in every way. But you have proved to me you are the last thing England has and you are a WEAPON, and a loyal soldier England was blessed with to have. Beating you up like a dog was cruel, but it made a bigger man out of you. Pain is weakness leaving the body. Johnny told me things about you I was impressed with, no doubt. You are a man I will not forget, but you need to realize me beating you up and all that made you who you are now. I hope you can feel you are a little more powerful.

Depression gets us all. Talk to me and I'll help with it, I've had my own stories. Roleplay is a mindkiller, sometimes it was all I thought about in school. But realize this, I have not known another man that was like you. You are the closest "Sven" I can name someone. Nobody has ever been named by me for that.

With what I previously said about abusing, Spade once did that to me when he was in Delta. He saw something in me, he ABUSED me (excuse the language) and penetrated me in the butt by force so hard you couldn't even imagine. When I proved myself and beat him in a SvS against pears he left and joined me. Then the golden age of England started.

Yes...you want to leave. But it is simply not your time. With Schools I understand it's tough, but it is for Johnny too. The guild really needs a Jesus right now and you can be that Jesus if you just listen and stay. Me and Hippie were the two warrior gods of our countries. We literally did all the work, but our time came to resign our names in the guilds we worked on. And so we both joined the same guild. No doubt I will serve my country in any SvS...but right now isn't your time to leave son.

Soon will be the true time where you can retire your greatful name of Blake SteWART (Jk xD) on the wiki. And you will truly be respected by me if I am still alive. But realize we do not all play forever. With you young you have the potential to lead this country to heaven as we all would like. Hell, I'll join the guild if you need help. I can manage myself. But now is not the time to retire yourself into nothing.

Johnny...is on his brink too. I fear he will persue greater things in life like banging a women and stuff like that. His POTCO days are coming to an end...a year will be over in the blink of an eye. In the beginning of 2011, when spade was with Pears me and him did so much work and it paid off. They actually lost, rofl. Me and Johnny were the best 1-2 punch in roleplay. He was the jab, the first punch. I was the Knock Out. Your time is not over yet, I will say again.

England is in the sorrow without Johnny, so join the guild, be a man, and don't quit. Fight it through and prove you've actually learned from all that abuse. I didn't abuse a random kid either, I saw a Blake SteWART in you that I have not seen before.

You and me both know our country really has no king...I hate to break it to John but our government is a complete load of bullcrap I never payed attention to. Garland and Mallace never do anything in reality...it's sad to say I can hardly even respect them. They're English posers and I'm not afraid to say it. People on the game earn a title from me and Johnny.

''Blake, you are like no other man I can describe...I now rightfully give you the title of mini-Sven. Not that you're my son but that you're meant to be feared like I am. Don't be a wuss and stay on POTCO you little wart. Hey, I might teach ya a few SvS moves even PvP. ''

''Do it for old man, ugh...I can't even believe this is coming out of a BEE AYE TEA SEA H like me, but I find passion when i look upon you because I know there is a little bit of WINCY hope with England. even if it's just you I get the feeling of hope which every leader loves and fights for. ''

'In final words...talk to me somewhere, I'll fix your depression. Stay on the game.'

'Good day Blake SteWART. And you're gonna live with that you know. Lol. '