bruh it ain't my fault I tried to choose reason with the weird anime kid when trying to protect noob and creator from getting their souls torn apart, the blade swings both ways, now as punishment we have to sit outside while the rest to enjoy the party or whatever but hey aleast we get plently of refills on drinks -me I'm still mad and tired and besides I would be in the corner of the room not wanting to talk to anyone anyways
those are very very old friends that I had made on my old phone before it kicked the bucket, all screenshots were lost
