The day I died

As you all are fully aware, I am a spooper and thus most likely either a spoopy ghost or a spoopy skeleton...

However, many of you wonder - what makes a spooper? What happened in life (and death) which caused me to stay on the mortal plane and be very spoopy?

My spoopy gravestone, built in the middle of the street.

The men who killed me are seen in the background of the picture. My killers attempted to trap my soul by building the grave, but it was too late! I may have been killed, but this only granted me a renewed life...

I'd escaped into the universe between life and death, and vowed to spoop my killers and spoop all things evil in the world!

You've been spooped!

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Sorry for not posting much

I've decided that temporarily, the content of this blog will be posts apologizing about not posting enough. Soon the Spoops will return! Here's a song to get you excited: