It was a bad day. A lot of bad stuff happened. And I'd love to forget it all. But I don't. Not ever. Because this is what I do. Every time, every day, every second, this: On five, we're bringing down the government.
Wednesday, December 21
Where's Pixy?
Dead.
Well, that and playing mining engineer, but mostly just dead.
Dead.
Well, that and playing mining engineer, but mostly just dead.
Posted by: Pixy Misa at
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