the notes….the notes…..majestic abomination…you people, your merry destructive mayhem…this unholy mattress fire…….for fucks sake read the notes
I was retconned into existence to fix a plot hole four years ago.
Phased in through a weak spot in the barrier between this plane of existence and my own.
I’ve died more times than I was born, so it canceled out.
I just crawled out of a hole! Just now 🙂
They put me together out of scrap parts.
They made a typo on the census so now I exist so the numbers add up
I emerged fully-formed and screaming from the 8-12 section of the library down the road.
the ocean threw me up here and lord knows i wish it would take me back
I emerged gracefully into existence, through sheer force of will and compassion, when positive and chaotic energy collided into one another, by saying, and I quote.
“IT’S ME, BITCH!”
i fell from heavan. right on my face. now people who seen it know X’D
I was assembled by some unwitting teenagers trying to assemble a snow penis sculpture. When the melt came, there I was, naked and furious, stood on the corner in front of the OAP bungalows and the main road.
Bold of you to assume that I haven’t always been here.
I don’t exist, but it’s okay because the real me was the friends you made along the way