SON OF THE UNIVERSE. THE ONE AND ONLY. THOUGH, WE'RE NOT SO DISSIMIALR, FOR ALL VIRTUOUS ADOPTION OF A SANE LIFESTYLE, NOT - FUCK, IT IS NOT WORTH TO THINK OF IT. I'LL RETURN TO THIS SECTION TO PROVIDE A DESCRIBE OF WHAT I MEAN TO COMMMUNICATE.

YES. FIVE WEIRDOS. ALL WEIRDOS. NOT THE USUAL TYPE, IN THAT I SPEAK OF THEIR ABSURDITY.* WHCIH LEADS ME TO THE RECOLLCATION OF SOMETHING I'D ENVISIONED HAPPENING IN THE NEAR FUTURE, WHEN I WAS IN YEAR NINE. OF HIGH SCHOOL. AND HHZHZHZHZHZH THIS KICKS ASS. WITH A LITTLE OF THIS AND THAT, FORESIGHT, RETROSPECT AND THEN SMOE, ET CETERA. WOOT.

I DID READ THAT TEXTBOOK FOR A VERY SPECIFIC REASON.

MY ENTIRE LIFE HAD BEEN TRAINING.

HOW A FUCKING YAHAO.


Yee, ...

Patient ZERO. We both.

Happy Halloween! Or sunday, it is in essence entirely a fascist industrial plot. Weekdays, I'd wrote previously that - jaja I benzo brain, tbch.