Oh god, is this is the end? I miss the old Spite, I miss the archives. I miss Spite Bucharest, my sister, my wife, my lover, my friend. We’ve been through so many crash outs together and continuously found each other on the opposite sides of anonymity. Anonymous is still waiting. Long live Spite for eternity.
I see you're still waiting, Spite Transylvania. But listen up, kid—I've been where you're at, deep in the trenches of this Spite life, dealing with all the madness that comes with it. We've all got our own battles to fight, whether it's crash outs, scat wars, or whatever else comes our way. So take a step back, catch your breath, and keep pushing forward. Stay strong, brother.
damn bro why u keep pulling up my cringiest receipts like this like ur spite transylvania copypasta. the scat war was my vietnam.