hey yo, technoblade back at it again with a "well that's wild" moment of just how,,,, chill the whole dsmp was. dream was unfortunately still like That but we all luckily had communication skill and enough common sense to realize the guy manipulating a ton of minors was bad news, me and phil were qpps (aroace rights baybe!) we ran off into snowy hell because government was a ton of cringe ass losers that tried to murder me for thinking government was a ton of cringe ass losers (perma death wasn't really a thing though) philza went and saw ranboo and went "new son" and me and charlie were just like bros but without all that cringe family shit. things were just super chill with a ton of my sitting in our moderate to mildly frozen pond on a floatie just having naps. the floating was shaped like a giant sheep that wilbur went and painted blue the one time he visited (yes wilbur not ghostbur, wilbur just went and got therapy) #🦂🩸












