unstable smp

*theo nods slowly* something's definitely wrong

start ig

*spawns*

*the world is dark and gloomy, with a thick fog covering the ground*

*unstable smp is wandering around, looking at the trees and the sky, and the clouds, and the birds, and the grass, and the flowers, and the animals, and the insects, and the rocks, and the water, and the sand, and the dirt, and the people, and the buildings, and the vehicles, and the signs, and the lights, and the shadows, and the reflections, and the colors, and the shapes, and the sounds, and the smells, and the feelings, and the thoughts, and the memories, and the dreams, and the nightmares, and the realities, and the possibilities, and the probabilities, and the certainties, and the uncertainties, and the truths, and the lies, and the secrets, and the mysteries, and the questions, and the answers, and the paradoxes, and the contradictions, and the absurdities, and the impossibilities, and the possibilities, and the probabilities, and the certainties, and the uncertainties, and the truths, and the lies, and the secrets, and the mysteries, and the questions, and the answers, and the paradoxes, and the contradictions, and the absurdities, and the impossibilities, and the possibilities, and the probabilities, and the certainties*