Just like how some white people turn into cone headed, pyromaniac ghosts after dark. Right?
Jakko is secretly the Grand Wizard of the KKK.
I'd like to die with the songs I love stuck in my head. I hope to make the most of these hollow bones we become.
I raise a toast to the the souls that sang all along. I've been gathering friends to just to make some sounds,
before the ship goes down, I've been making amends by making the rounds before the whole world ends
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God I love this thread.
Foo, I'm only an Imperial Kludd. But I have my aspirations. One day, one day...