utlimecia has won. the universe is destroyed. the gay little game over screen with the feather and broken gun has prevailed.
this poem sums up how I feel.
not really a haiku but I'm in a hurry:
All my snacks are consumed
and my lungs are black.
a video game taunts me.
this poem sums up how I feel.
not really a haiku but I'm in a hurry:
All my snacks are consumed
and my lungs are black.
a video game taunts me.
booterpops:
...and this is exactly why I don't play video games.