Bow before me, mortals. I invented the idea of Fediverse. You are all play things in my own personal clown world. Today, I, Gargron, am the abused child with the magnifying glass locked out in the backyard, looking down upon your little ant hill. your colony, your hive: in my heart of hearts I desire needless suffering. You shall burn should you bore me. Keep dancing, little automatons.
@matrix nice gab, Matrix!
I'm the joke, but you're the punchline.
I run this website. I like posting funnies and fugging lolis.