in 2020
it’s going to be 420
for a whole month
STANDING.
ON THE EDGE.
OF THE CRATER.
LIKE THE PROPHETS ONCE SAID
AND THE ASHES.
ARE ALL COLD NOW
NO MORE BULLETS.
AND THE EMBERS ARE DEAD
WHISPERS IN THE AIR
TELL OF TALES
OF THE BROTHERS GONE
DESOLATION
DEVASTATION
WHAT A MESS WE MADE
WHEN IT ALL WENT WRONG.
WATCHING
FROM THE EDGE
OF THE CIRCUS
FOR THE GAMES TO BEGIN
GLADIATORS
That’s the face you make when you’re the product of a democratic socialist utopian culture where the very concept of currency no longer exists and they’re still somehow not paying you enough to deal with this shite.
I feel so bad about this yet so amused…
I’m doing my best to keep in character. This shows well why I never saw a point to use Butters’ message box for chatting. I don’t open for RP’ing for complete strangers and it’s a public blog not meant for private conversations.
And then there’s the fact Butters is not meant to be easy to deal with. He’s mentally retarded, he doesn’t get what you are getting at.
This person’s frustrations fits very well with how anypony else usually feel trying to deal with Butters. Just saying.
