I wish I had the X-Men’s Danger Room. Filled with crazy holograms and evil robots. I’d go in there right now with a loaded twelve gauge and .45 and blow every last mother fucker away.
Long night at work, I’m extremely tired…meh.
I just don’t feel like writing anymore.
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