I'm in the future. Like hundreds of years in the future. I've been dead for centuries.
Oh, lovely, you're a cheery one aren't you?
Oh, lovely, you're a cheery one aren't you?
Saturday, October 25
Dear Spammers
Go away somewhere and die, you lying sacks of shit.
Go away somewhere and die, you lying sacks of shit.
Posted by: Pixy Misa at
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