DAY 3
helo evrabody. op sorry this is private. fifty seven people have died all ready. they fell of the wagon. i mean ship. this is not orergon trale. unrelated note: we shot dem mermans. but we could only cary 2 back to the ship. i mean wagon. i mean ship.
all the wnehches are pregnent now. i tihhk mary sue is due in eight months and 29 days. senor phosphoric is an expert on pregnency tests, hes a jenius and made them outf of pine cones, that we wfound in hte water. i mean on the floor. or in space. ur choice rly .
i think soemone is trying to poisin me. why? bvecause i foudn poisin in my waiter. water, that is. at least si htink so, it prty tasted bad.
so with os mnay silalors dead, its hard rto maintian this bigass ship of mine.
I gotta go, Dinner's ready!!!!!! :DDDDDDDD
Captain
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