telepathy

[napstablook]

[ This telepathic message sidles into your brain like it's trying not to be noticed. ]

Hey... could someone... help me... build a thing...

... Or not... don't worry if you can't.

Anyway... thanks... if you do...

... Or if you don't.

Comments

[checkoutmyttk]

...like a farmer? [Why is he doomed to be around farmers. This is Superman's fault, somehow.]

[napstablook]

Yeah... it was a family farm...

[checkoutmyttk]

oh hey that's cool... [It's actually really lame but he can't say that when this guy sounds so upset about everything.]

I'm sure you'll find someone to help you make your new farm here or whatever.

[napstablook]

Um... thanks...

[ It sounded unhappy, but then again, so did everything else, really. Eeyore syndrome. Not a problem. ]