czechmate46
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Seasoned roleplayer mostly interested in 1x1 roleplays with mature themes and ideas.
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Interests:
History (ancient European history, pre-Christian Europe, Medieval times, American settlement & westward expansion, American Civil War, modern history such as the Roaring 20's, Great Depression era, civil rights movement & Vietnam War)
Paganism (Northern European)
Philosophy (Nietzsche, Marcus Aurelius, Sartre, Kierkegaard)
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Media Interests:
Music (Pink Floyd, Moody Blues, Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, The Beatles, Steppenwolf)
Video Games (Red Dead Redemption I & II, Skyrim/Elder Scrolls universe)
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Interests:
History (ancient European history, pre-Christian Europe, Medieval times, American settlement & westward expansion, American Civil War, modern history such as the Roaring 20's, Great Depression era, civil rights movement & Vietnam War)
Paganism (Northern European)
Philosophy (Nietzsche, Marcus Aurelius, Sartre, Kierkegaard)
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Media Interests:
Music (Pink Floyd, Moody Blues, Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, The Beatles, Steppenwolf)
Video Games (Red Dead Redemption I & II, Skyrim/Elder Scrolls universe)
Most Recent Posts
"If you're offerin', I ain't gonna say no," Florence chuckled, taking the pipe from Lee and bringing it to her lips. The familiar sensation revisited her. It had been close to a month since the last time she had smoked. After taking a few drags, she handed the pipe back to Lee. "Thanks for that, partner."
Haha yeah, thats true. Thanks.
Yeah, I've noticed alot of people have them. I dont mind them either, I just dont want to annoy others.
Florence watched as Lee ran her hand over a particular area on her abdomen. Some sort of unfortunate incident must have happened to her, she could tell by the forlorn look upon her face. But Lee did not say anything about it and if Florence knew a thing or two, it was to leave well enough alone.
Florence watched as Lee lit up a pipe, viewing the item as if it were pure gold. Food was hard enough to find in this crisis, things like cigarettes were as rare as a priest in a whore house. Florence had long since enjoyed the luxury of holding a lit cigarette between her fingers, inhaling and exhaling.
Florence watched as Lee lit up a pipe, viewing the item as if it were pure gold. Food was hard enough to find in this crisis, things like cigarettes were as rare as a priest in a whore house. Florence had long since enjoyed the luxury of holding a lit cigarette between her fingers, inhaling and exhaling.
Yeah, now it shows up. I've been wanting to put a gif in my signature, I've saved links to a bunch of Red Dead Redemption gifs I could use but I feel like I would annoy people by having a gif play over and over again every time I post.
"Not much of a loss then, I presume?" Florence wondered out loud. Sure, everyone lost at least someone but some more than others.
She took a seat on one of the old, wobbly chairs that Lee had made room for. Remaining silent for a moment, she decided it was appropriate to share something about herself. "My husband is missing," she said without breaking eye contact with the floor. "I can only assume he's some brainless creature right now...but I ain't gonna stop lookin' for him until I see his drooling corpse with my own two eyes."
She took a seat on one of the old, wobbly chairs that Lee had made room for. Remaining silent for a moment, she decided it was appropriate to share something about herself. "My husband is missing," she said without breaking eye contact with the floor. "I can only assume he's some brainless creature right now...but I ain't gonna stop lookin' for him until I see his drooling corpse with my own two eyes."
Lol I know right. And no I cannot, it just shows an icon of a picture file.
"Well that's a mighty fancy title," Florence remarked. While she wasn't ashamed of being a dance hall girl,she wasn't exactly proud of it either. But it beat prostituting and it paid exceptionally well, compared to what other women made that worked on their own. But an apothecary's apprentice, Florence thought. That must have been some job.
"And I'm sorry to hear about yer pa...we've all lost someone in this fucked up situation," she remarked, not bothering to pardon her language. Out of all the things that truly mattered, manners weren't one of them. Not now.
"And I'm sorry to hear about yer pa...we've all lost someone in this fucked up situation," she remarked, not bothering to pardon her language. Out of all the things that truly mattered, manners weren't one of them. Not now.
Lol that's pretty awesome. I was actually putting together a costume earlier today, for a halloween party I'm attending. After much debate, I've decided to go as a zombie cowgirl lol.
Zmerr, I see you've become quite fond of Ben Drowned lol
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