Morning, frenz. Another day at the fren house?
The poor smoking bastard really is just out of his mind. Will never change. Will always be here shitpoastin like a mad fuck tard. Ego never dissipating. Tardiness never stopping. Bread gobbling with his echo chamber buddies and IP hopping self congratulatory monologues. Just another day at the office I guess. God bless.
Except the morning shill roll call echo chamber namefaggot fuck tards. The rest of you are cool.
The official cool deciders will all clock in shortly. Just less obviously because I fucked up their morning ritual. Keep an eye out. They will give you the final word on what is cool and what is not, coolanon.