Dear Publisher

So today I was typing random things into Word on a laptop and somehow I ended up with this:

DEAR PUB;LISHER, I LIKE BOG SOCKS THAT WRAP ARROUND MY FOT THEY ARE ALSO GOOD. I THINKTHEY NEED SOME WASHING OR ELSE THEY GET ALL BLACK AND THEY TALK TO MEOT LIKE A SNAKE. THEY ARE WARM AND COMPFY. THEY TASTE KINDA FUNNY B I HAVE TROUB;E REMEMBEING WHERE I AM GOING OR WHAT I AM DOING LIKE NOW WHAT AM I DOING WHY AM I TYPOING THIS WHN I DON’T KNOW WHO YOU ARE. DEAR PUBLISHER, I LIKE BIG SOCKS THAT WRAP ARROUND MY FEET LIKE A SNAKE. THEY ARE WAMRM AND COMFY. THEY TASTE KINDA FUNNY BUT THEY ARE GOOD. I THINK THEY NEED WASHING OR THEY GET LL BLACK AND TALK TO ME. I HABVE TROUBLE REMEMBER DEAR PUBLISHER, I KLIKE BIG SOCKS THAT WRAP ARROUND MY FOOT LIKE A SNAKE. THEY ARE WAR DEAR LPLUBLISHER, I LIKE PUBLISHERS ANHD DEARS THAY PUBLISH DEAR PUBLISHER, I LIKE PUB

I’m not sure what this is supposed to mean, but it’s probably some kind of cry for help.

Is your name…Roms?

No… Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to go make some enjoyable Taylon comics that I will not post on the website romshand.com for others to enjoy because of my evil ways that prevent me from doing things that are enjoyable to humans.

Good ol Roms…

Tell him I hate him.

Roms is clearly a better human being than all of us. I mean…how is it possible to get the speed burst in every race in Mario Kart Double Dash?

Infant sacrifice.

He does smell an awful lot like dead babies…

hi