It’s like there’s a sheep loose in the astral sea. I think eventually everything’s going to be okay, but I have no idea what’s going to happen next. And neither do any of you, and neither do your parents, because there’s a sheep loose in the astral sea. It’s never happened before, no one knows what the sheep is going to do next, least of all the sheep. He’s never been in the astral sea before, he’s as confused as you are.
There’s no experts. They try to find experts on the news. They’re like, “We’re joined now by a wizard that once saw a bird in the cobalt soul .” Get out of here with that shit! We’ve all seen a bird in the cobalt soul. This is a SHEEP loose in the Astral Sea. When a sheep is loose in the astral sea, you got to stay updated. So all day long you walk around, “What’d the sheep do?” The updates, they’re not always bad. Sometimes they’re just odd. It’ll be like, “The sheep used a portal?” I didn’t know he knew how to do that.
The creepiest days are when you don’t hear from the sheep at all. You’re down in B9 like, “Hey, has anyone…Has anyone heard–” *distant bleating*
Those are those quiet days when people are like, “It looks like the sheep has finally calmed down.” And then ten seconds later the sheep is like, “I’m gonna run towards this living city and smash it with my hooves. I’ve got nice hooves and a fluffy tail, I’m a sheep!” That’s what I thought you’d say, you dumb fucking sheep.