It's just that place where boxes their weirdopian society of twisted sorts.
STUPID BOXES, ALWAYS RUINING OUR FANCINESS T3T
*Winner of the universe, of life, of fancy-err, well, let's not go that far xD*
Seriously, you inexistent thing, don't make me call the fancy people. Because you know I WILL.
Well then, I'll be back soon *maniatical laughter is heard, along with shooting, explosions, and someone calls desperately to "save her weird boxes"* :33
It is their destiny to stay recorded, to existence and what comes afterwards. Fanciness does not cease, not is it destroyed. It merely transforms.
Real life it's so weird it's almost a box T3T
such a jealous b****, being shaped like a box and whatnot