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This is PichuUmbreon's future self vandalizing PichuUmbreon's userpage. PichuUmbreon's future self proceeds to give a large middle finger to his 7th grade self and tells him to finish middle school and go eat a bagel. As you are neither PichuUmbreon nor PichuUmbreon's future self, please go away.

PichuUmbreon is a robot. A robot made out of sponges. Once he lost his right foot to a tesseract. It was hilarious. Also he took a drug called "userboxes". It was not hilarious.

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Not knowing IPA causes your brain to turn into a black hole, from which the rest of the Earth is absorbed, and the Moon is turned into millions of buses of little kids, that proceed to crash into each other and turn into a bloody mangle of scrap just before being covered in rainbow paint by the black hole. The rainbow paint tastes like bleen, by the way.

Also, he brims at life, because the crowded beany valet eternally rials owlets in the unwell overachiever sludge.

I wonder where PichuUmbreon went. Did he get eaten by a grue again?