The wheels on the bus go round and round. round and round, round and round round and round round and round round and round round and round round and round round and round THEY DONT STOP SPINNING, THEY NEVER STOP, THEY NEVER WILL STOP, LIKE THE ENDLESS VOID WE CALL THE UNIVERSE IT IS INFINITE, NEVER STOPS GROWING NEVER WILL STOP, ROUND AND ROOUUUNNDD LIKE THE SOLAR SYTEM AN ENDLESS CYCLE, ALWAYS ROTATING AROUND THE SUN FOR NOW, IF IT STOPS WE WILL ALL DIE, DIIIEEE IN MISERY AND PAIN IN A PAINFILL ENDLESS DEATH ROUND AND ROUND SOMETHINGBAD WILL HAPPEN ALL THROUGH TOWN ALL RIGHT.

ooga booga

hm. well then, feel better soon---