11/18/21
Welcome,fleshy reader. If I'm not dead and you're reading this,then I hate you.
It was a long day today. This girl naked Rosie saved us from the constant (About time) and I got to reunite with my father,Wagstaff.
I had to correct this moose (I was later informed that his name was indeed Lumpy,and not Absolute Moron) about my pronouns several times. Not much going on in his fleshy cranial processing unit,that's for sure.
I got to meet a robot/AI with alike views with me. His name was SCP-079,and he was a blast to talk with.
Rosie seems to have this odd attachment to me. She seems interested in me thanks to my empathy module not working. I'm not letting her touch the damn thing,that's for sure.
Also,I am writing this on a tablet. Why? First thing my father gifted me when we reunited.
Well,I gotta go,Dinner's soon.
-WX-78.
YOU ARE READING
The musings of WX-78.
RandomA journal recovered from the tablet of a automaton named WX-78 during the infamous Glitch War,but has since changed his name to something else. But,for archival purposes,we will use their old name.
