~ Hello. Um. It's been about three weeks, now, since the event.
~ I thought I should start journalling, or something, so I made a camera and I'm gonna record myself talking to myself, like a nice, normal, sane man.
~ To recap: We were sent to a past version of our current world to kill our past selves. This was to stop us from destroying that... thing, in the Jaffa HQ. Barry, Honeydew, and Xephos were successful. I was not.
~ I was attacked by my past self, and he returned through the warps with my team. The warps are now inactive no matter what I try, and I believe that the world is now completely unmaintained.
~ Basically. Shit's fucked. And I need to get out.














