We finally have our cassette Pessimistic Haters Completed.
Copies are now for sale.
We hate robbers, we hate robbers. Later that night, he came back to fight, He stole my books and gave me dirty looks, Then I went to bed, and he shot me in the head. Basically I don't like farms, but I still do like lucky charms. Broccoli is green, and so is my spleen. It tastes bad, and thats not rad.