Ignore the black helicopters.
It is like the Crabigator knows I’m a writer and I’ve been slacking off. But how can I worship the crabigator and finish the composition? *ponders dilemma*
The Crabigator tells us in the book of Mnemonics Crab 13 Gator 45, that the three things of yore are you and two clones, the Crabigator is telling you to advocate for cannibalism
Me: “Ugh, my memory is so bad, I’m getting old.”
WK: “Hey, you’re not that old yet, you’re still part fresh.”
I was watching a youtuber (Markiplier) play Resident Evil 7… He died when he punched the crocodile in case you’re wondering. I’m not crazy… maybe…