s∞ y∞u, like the p∞rtly spleenf∞wl, have indulged in glutt∞ny t∞day? tch...
(ARMFOLD)
pathetic... but what did A1 expect? just fr∞m having ma1 l∞∞kbulbs fixed up∞n y∞u f∞r a m∞ment, A1 can already discern y∞ur staggering flimsiness and lack ∞f versatility. y∞u are la1ke the m∞n∞chr∞me bamb∞∞-eating pr∞cy∞nbeast; s∞ft, helpless, ∞verspeciala1zed and s∞∞n t∞ reach y∞ur ∞bs∞lescence. perhaps that sh∞uld have been y∞ur lusus instead.
.......
♪♪♪♪~♪♪
Toneth's singing can't drown it out. He doesn't love you. Nobody loves you. Nobody will love you ever again.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019heh heh heh... perhaps A1 am, but is that relevant? there really isn't anything y∞u can d∞ ab∞ut it, is there. y∞u are ∞nly able t∞ watch, and despair, as the spleenf∞wl stands a1dly by and all∞ws this c∞ntinue. na1ther y∞u n∞r it have any h∞n∞r.
.......
(Clutches at his head, the chirping growing almost inaudibly soft.)
Leave this place. Go out the door in your wheelchair and wheel yourself as far as you can, into the wilderness. Wander into the Newmaker Plane. This is your only hope at being loved again, even if it could be a lie.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

"Lune, my arch-nemesis, I have something to talk to you about."
-A quarter of the page is (very lacking) notes about the room-
-...and the rest are notes about...what the heck is an "OC?"-
edited 8th Jun '18 9:09:27 PM by Randomman5