• 11/22/2022, 6:55 AM. I haven't slept since.. Well. I haven't slept. Fixed a few more bugs, though. Going to pass out with a nice bottle of Merlot and possibly call in sick for today's matches. Mazel tov.
  • 11/22/2022, 5:02 AM. Alright. I finally got my neocities to fucking work. Had to deal with an absolute asshole of a man talk my ear off whilst I set this up. If you're reading this, Will, just know that you'll be dead within the hour. Miss Pauling will deal with your rotting corpse as seagulls do a freshly deceased crab. I hope you die painfully and without your precious Andrew Bird to seranade you into the underworld, you disgusting piece of half-rotten cheese. With that all being said: Thank you for staying on call with me for 5-something hours. Love you. Xoxo, Spy.
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    " Ugh, merde. "

    [MANN CO.] A Division of TF Industries.
    ©

    I'm going to throttle all of you.

    UNDER CONSTRUCTION.

    SOLDIER, STAY OUT.

    STATUS: Smoking a cigarette.