well. i was my own deviantart but a few minutes ago.
my eyes wondered the uneventful grey layout.
new posts her, stark white paper there.
disorganized thoughts floating around in my head.
the norm
UNTIL THAT FATEFUL MOVEMENT OF MY EYE
i saw IT
IT, i say IT
that little box titled statistics spoke to me with no boundaries
YOU KNOW WHAT I READ?!
"666 Pageviews"
'do my eyes betray me?' i asked myself
'no we do not.' they answered back
in a rush of horror and awe, my finger reached for the Prnt Scrn button
upon applying pressure to the button my fate was sealed
for now and forever i shall have a picture of the three numbers
my eyes wondered the uneventful grey layout.
new posts her, stark white paper there.
disorganized thoughts floating around in my head.
the norm
UNTIL THAT FATEFUL MOVEMENT OF MY EYE
i saw IT
IT, i say IT
that little box titled statistics spoke to me with no boundaries
YOU KNOW WHAT I READ?!
"666 Pageviews"
'do my eyes betray me?' i asked myself
'no we do not.' they answered back
in a rush of horror and awe, my finger reached for the Prnt Scrn button
upon applying pressure to the button my fate was sealed
for now and forever i shall have a picture of the three numbers
wahmbulance
it be the truth, all of it. here is the acursed photo
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Can't wait til that happens to me.I shall throw a small party and invite Satan himself. mrgreen