Super nostalgic for this site and it meant a lot to me over the years. Get longingly sad every time I hop on here. <3
Paxman receives a text from Spiders. Looks like more board games are gonna be played tonight.
The time of day, bluntly put.
Introduce yourself!
Space is so immature.
The waitress handed me my cup of coffee. There was a small, yellow note taped to the bottom. I wonder what it reads.
You're in sculpting class and you spot Spiders sculpting something... WHAT BE???
Another typical lunch break at CBH.
The fax machine is coming on to me, and i like it.
Every eye holds a universe.
Then it became sentient.
Madison Manor, where it all began...
Space Potato.