Who the hell posted this blog theme? I'm gonna sniper her.
Anyway, middle school, THAT WAS WHEN I MET SAAAM! Good times. But then he dies a year later. Not so good times, eh? Overall, it was pretty....chaotic. Emotions everywhere, horny freaks on the loose, people running about, massacres, murders, rise of some cloaked shitman.
Y'know?
But it's all in the past. IT'S THE PRESENT THAT MATTERS 8:D
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