Yes, you, you right there! You've just been invited to the luxurious, exclusive, one-of-a-kind experience of YOUR PERSONAL INTERPRETATION of this blog.
What could it possibly mean? Do I, Absolbot, perhaps mean to imply a deeper truth behind the words in this blog? Is it just the all-too-common occurence of Absolbot shouting nonsense into the void? Or did I have an experience of my own that motivated me to write this?
The correct answer, though, is that none of you are correct. Try as you might, you probably won't be able to find the tumblr post that was reposted to reddit that sparked the idea.
But if you did, I don't know, I guess that'd be of mild interest for 20 seconds or so. It's not really hard to find based on the context of this blog
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Hey Lois, I've been posted in the comments of Absolbot's latest blog, ehehehehehe.
the missile is very tired, he is eepy. the missile has had a very long day of splashing bandits and wants to take just a smol sleeb. he eeby and neebies to sleeby. mibsile sleepy and need bed-bye time. the missile is currently experiencing critical levels of being a sleevjy lil guy and needs to go to bedb. he is ver tired and needs to slep. just a little sleejing time as a treat. midsilylele neebs to slek, ver twired boyo, just a lil guy. mibsipilibille needs his beaty sleeb. look at him go! he yawn big cause he skeejy, neebs to falafel asleep. nini time! good night, mister the missile.
Hey Lois, I've been posted in the comments of Absolbot's latest blog, ehehehehehe.