Whoever was unfortunate enough to even come across this writing that kinda resembles a page from a newspaper might be a little confused on what is going on right now.
Welcome to Vol. One of Boogie Times
Situation 1: The return of flavor itself
It’s very accepted that the acceptable exception of unacceptable events has it’s exception and acceptance of the unacceptability. What I am trying to say is that I am trying to find a place for tea parties.
Yes, you read it right my fellow and adorable little people that came across this writing because you were too bored to go even further into the next ghost town. I am a very adorable, yet flamboyant and totally not suspicious Scarecrow with one simple goal and that is tea itself. The taste of tea is a wonderful mixture and moisture of the finest nature can offer and you can steal from. Nobody is willing to forget the acceptable and wonderful feeling they get when they grow up and taste tea for the very first time in their life while destroying Druidism. It’s smell is that from the heavens and mostly combines different kinds of flavors in one mixture of amazingly and beautiful combinational combination. You can’t forget the first time you moved out of the oddly constructed building with sandstone and people crouching and sniffing you while you think of killing millions once more. For the first time the tea hit me in the head and I have met ultimately the first people since centuries of my coming out, I mean coming back. The tea was amazing in it’s taste and the people surrounded me with amazing and confused faces I have never seen before in my warm life, that turned boring because I wait for a specific flavor and somehow have to pass the time. Even the tea itself used to declare me as their mortal enemy and I am honored that my return has caused a interest of being murdered once more.
The travel for the goal of tea continued on and I came across roads of flowers and stone, I tried to mix the different taste of such a view. In the end I was disappointed that nothing was fulfilling on my way to unknown locations of tea endgame. Finally, a place where tea was clustered enough, but I was afraid of even taste the flavor of the mixture in my delicious looking mouth. For the first time ever in my existance, I felt kind of disappointed in my sense of tea, so I moved on with my world to another destination, yet I shall never forget the tea in my mind. I shall remind the people of old ages that they no longer have to hide from their desire for tea and instead rise up for the goal to return and return back to the parties that were ancient and traditional in their universe. Of course I am also trying to find a location for tea parties.
Situation 2: The Casino flamboya extremis agrentoli
Upon discovering the taste of symmetric kinds of tea, I came across another flavor and that was a throne I never sat upon. I took a seat on the throne and felt the taste of the throne was nothing compared to the previous tea I tasted before. Unfortunately, I was interrupted and somebody interrupted my interruption because of their own taste and I dislike the taste of others, nobody tastes good and all taste the same. I always wanted to make a Casino, so why don’t turn the whole world into one gigantic casino? I mean money is money, you could say that I can turn myself into a prophet of profit. But never forget the tea you enjoyed in the past, you should always never forget the taste itself. I destroyed the Cloud Temple once. Of course a casino is a wonderful idea in the book, let’s make it real and combine the two flavors of tea and casino in one big bundle and never destroy elven kind once again, because that happened before. I have been worshipped by the tea before, but now I have even gained my first follower of the tea and I thought of myself as a carrot that flies in the wind and slowly slides into the dirt to feel more high up and having the high ground as a example. I am also trying to find a location for tea parties.
Situation 3: Anthem
Look at them, they come to this place when they know they are not pure. The tea uses the flavor, but they are mere trespassers. Only I, Supreme Overlord of Fashion and Tea, know the true power of the tea. I never was defeated and I won at the end. But I, Supreme Overlord of Fashion and Tea, will cleanse this place of their impurity. I am also trying to find a location for tea parties.
Situation 4: Carrot
Bring me carrots.
Conclusion:
Since my return to the flavor of the realm, I have tasted boring stuff that was unspeakable terror that I can’t imagine. Maybe it’s time to spice up the tea with more carrot and rise up my children, rise up and unshackle the shackles of shackling and impurity. Rise and defeat your inner self and return to the world of Boogie! The Boogie is a Woogie in the Oogie you shall never pass to whoopie. I am also trying to find a location for tea parties.
End of Vol. 1