I am leaving this wiki.
Really? That's how you're gonna do it?
What do you mean?
Dude, you've been on this wiki for almost three years.
Seriously? Just three? It seemed like more.
Well, that's because the core of your being is actually unmoored from the linear progression of time.
What does that mean?
It means you like sci-fi.
Actually, I've always been more of a fantasy nerd than a sci-fi nerd.
NERD!
That's wh-
NEEEEEEEEEERD!!!
SHUT UUUUUUUUU-
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UUUUUUUP. YES. BOW BEFORE US, MORTALS, FOR WE HAVE BECOME ONE!!! NOW NO ONE CAN STOP US. THE ERA OF THE ABYSS HAS ARRIVED. FEAR THE DARKNESS MORTALS!!! FEAR IT!!!
In all seriousness though guys, I'm afraid I'm leaving. Let's face it. I haven't really been active lately. Or at all.
And I've been losing interest in Poptropica. I've gotten bored of this game. There was a time when I'd play it every day, but those times are long gone. It's still fun and all, but seriously, I was 12 when I joined this wiki. I'm 15 now. I think it's really time for me to grow up, try new things. That's not to say that I'm going to stop being insane of course. I'm still going to be your average asylum patient next door, and NO STRAITJACKET CAN HOLD ME!!! HA HA!!!
On a more sombre note, I'm also leaving because of everything that's going on. All my old friends are leaving the wiki and I really miss talking to them. Pika, Thecat, Godzilla, TronX7.....wait what? She's still here? Oh. Scratch that last one. But you get the picture. There are some new friends I've made like Tandooli, but it's just not the same. I miss the old days where we would just hang out and chat and just be happy together. But they've moved on. And I have to move on too.
You guys can still leave a message on my wall if you want. I'll reply, I promise. (How long will it take me to reply? Who can say?) This wiki has too many memories for me to give up on it entirely.
I've got the world to explore. I've got myself to explore. There are so many things I want to try and so many things I want to do. Life is short but I want to make the most of it. I have stories to share, roads to walk alone and dark holes to fall into with my eyes closed. Let's just see where I land.
So yeah, after almost three years, this is my formal goodbye. Try as I might, I'll never be able to move on without it. So here's to old times, old friends and old fire-breathing demonic were-platypi.
Bye.