On july 23rd, stuff will be happening.
Such glorious stuff. What kind of stuff you say? Well, Eight to One will be making a triumphant return to the world of ineptitude.
I am currently using a friend's computer to upload some things that should have been uploaded a long-ass time ago. It's a damn shame that we rely so much on technology, and then it breaks and we have no idea what to do. It's like that movie escape from L.A., like when the world gets shut down by that mullet-clad actor. They all have to relearn how to be people. Computers think they're so damn smart.... I'll show them.....
So yeah, I'm not quite dead, if you all have been wondering where I have been. Now the wrath shall recomence. In an apathetic manner of sorts.
Till then, you will be treated to a slideshow of pure joy. Read the archives too in case you haven't already done so.
And wash your damn hands when you're done using the bathroom, you writhing dirt children.
(ghost written by Chris Nititham (peppermintafterlife) of End of Things.)








