*finds the confetti and eats it one piece at a time, staring dvojnajazvjezda in the eye the whole time while trying to figure out how to pronounce the name*
That's a psychic bag of confetti apparently, since the last time I cheched they were made of paper. And if you don't like dvojnajazvjezda you can always call me Fred.
Thankyou. Some pictures were quite hard to find, but with the assistance of sonicbiro and the Tragical history tour, I was able to make numerous piano and fart jokes for over a year. So. Um. Yay?
And technically I should have called it "One Serial a Day", but I was too far into it by then and I'm sorry nobody really cares at this point do they have a nice day. :)
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*reads the cut text and hides the confetti*
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*finds the confetti and eats it one piece at a time, staring dvojnajazvjezda in the eye the whole time while trying to figure out how to pronounce the name*
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And technically I should have called it "One Serial a Day", but I was too far into it by then and I'm sorry nobody really cares at this point do they have a nice day. :)
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