Come On Eileen.
"Poor old Johnny Ray.
Sounded sad upon the radio.
Moved a million hearts on mono."
Welp. Star’s dead nor alive.
Now I wonder if I should get going too.
The internet is up in flames.
Why am I doing some poetry shit?
Ahem, Star Drill is gonna get permanently banned if he gets another strike. This site is going to shit in a two foot bucket, and now I wonder if I should go too. But I don’t wanna leave, I like it here. I’m just scared if I leave the best things will just fly by without me. So I’m going to try to stay.
I’ll try better to make bots, I’m just busy. I’ll do better.
Created 7 days ago
Updated 7 days ago
Published 7 days ago
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