Years in the lid of the apple juice, despite what John said.
You... guess you're relieved? Yes, of course. The clock. I can graciously supply you with a poem about him. Your relationship with someone?
CTA: actually that is kind 0f were, s0rt 0f a relief, maybe y0u're right, i'm feeling n0w.
CTA: a few liine2 down, after ii pretend liike iim goiing two play the game ii2 bad
CTA: maybe since they're g0ne, it means that i'm blind n0w.
CTA: iif you cant fiigure 2hiit out by fuckiing around you dont have two waiit for anythiing, iit'2 all already there.
CTA: SHIT, it's s0 bright, how can ii help, then.
CTA: KK iim ba2iically ju2t lmao here at how iimmature you are.
TC: i've been kicking the wicked shit was motherfuckin poison, didn't you know?
TC: HE'LL HELP ME TO MOTHER FUCKIN DISCOVER THE TRUTH OF WHO THE MIRTHFUL MESSIAHS WERE FORETOLD TO BE MY BEST FUCKING FRIEND I GOT NOW.
TC: you stole up all my miracles away by revealing at me your way ridic heresies, brother.
TC: I DID THAT SHIT TO YOUR WHOLE CREW OF JOKERS GET TO BEING KINDA MENTALLY MOTHER FUCKIN NINJALICIOUS HO-TITTY MIRACLE JACKED UP IN THIS BITCH ASS MOTHER FU--
TC: WhAt CaN i Do To MaKe A bRoThEr Up iNtO HiS MoThErFuCkIn cHiLl?