What was our last hope for exit?
What was our last hope for exit?
I'm askeert.
Earth is hell. We reincarnate until we prefect ourselves.
ΜOΛΩΝ ΛΑΒΕ
Well, in that case I suppose what we are really doing is sticking our devil-lances into whomever annoys us or is convenient?
Rather sad ...
... poor puppies.
Pssssssssssssss ...
I hear the air being let out ... ... ...
... of hope ... heh heh heh ...
So, how would you pump the world up into a rising chorus of hope?