( I fucking love this song, Reminds me of Tom)

Me: Wow, hasn't the year just passed?

Jeff: Yeah, I feel old.

BEN: You are old.

Bloody Painter: we are all old.

Ticci Toby: H-Hey I'm st-still young!

Me: that just made you sound like more of a grandfather.

Clockwork: Who's his grandson?

Masky: Can we get back on track.

Me: Ok dad. Anyways sorry I haven't been updating this book more often. I just want to wish you all happy holidays! Also, this is the 69th chapter.