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7 yrs ago
Current I like pie
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8 yrs ago
Well the years start coming, and they don't stop coming, Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
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9 yrs ago
lul
9 yrs ago
These days my main topic while drunk is Digimon.... would be while I'm sober too but why would i wanna be sober?
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10 yrs ago
I might be an alcoholic but at least I don't publicly announce my personal issues.... farewell my beloved sword.
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Not an alcoholic anymore

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Ehhhh I'll make it kinda more to ypur liking before i post it in there

Also it was because anyone who filled my spot would be cursed, really dont want to be responsible for your tragedies unless i cause it directly
time to activate my trap card
Im working on cs when i can as u know busy on holiday
Im goin with the trap for now
Matthew Harvester|| Sadomi Beach

Along the train ride Matt seemed to wake up fully and beggin jittering around, it had been so long since he had last been to the seaside. Upon finally arriving after the not so eventful ride Matt had a big grin on his face, nothing could beat the beach during summer time, With his joyful stride he followed the rest of the group until Kazuki and Megumi stormed off.

As everyone decided that they needed to get ready Matt chimed in with his ever so…. Well something remarks, “I was born ready for the beach”, Walking off he let out a burst of idiotic laughter. With the group separating and reforming at an unknown rate Matt used the time to set his stuff down at the point that was seemingly decided on before stripping off all unnecessary clothing in a matter of seconds. While doing a few light stretches to warm up for the day Ryan asked a very important question, "So, what do you do at the beach normally?" and obviously Matt had the perfect answer as a beach ball was pulled out of the bag.
“What else is there to do but play ball in the water” Laughing again Matt ran off to get his first taste of the cool ocean water on his body.

That was until he noticed something in the corner of his eye, which caused the head to tilt, resulting him to be momentarily paralyzed by the sight of Shizuka in her swimsuit. The end result of this would clearly be seen by everyone in the area as Matt tripped and face planted straight into the hard sand as water washed over his head soon after.

He meant on not in.

im no slave ;-;
Matthew Harvester ||

Life is all but a blur, ever since the too close for comfort exam scores (no thanks to the flunked japanese part) Matthew had all but seemingly vanished from the setting as his days were spent either working or hanging around, with the occasional visit to the clubroom to look after and even expand on the range of plants around, no matter what it seems as though that place had become a form of sanctuary for him. The latest edition looked as if it was Myostis.

Matthew had all but grown complacent as if he had forgotten about something important, though no matter if he thought on it, it was all a blur. That was until he received a message.

“Well I guess I should go”

The comfiest of beds || 01 Aug 15

*Bzzz BZZZ* “SHUT THE HELL UP ALREADY” the mixture of alarms and yelling filled the once quiet room as a phone was tossed across the room. The one who threw the phone contemplated getting back into bed before he saw the time on the clock,
“Oh hell no I slept in, gotta go” As the anger turned into panic the boy quickly tried to dress in the clothes prepared, almost ripping them from the rush in the process.

In the blitzed rush Matt was finally somehow was ready, and without double checking his prepacked bag he ran off out of his room…. Well nearly, as he tripped over his chair slamming the head into the door almost breaking the sunglasses sitting attop.

“Owowowowow damn it does nothing ever go right” Matt complained as he finally left for the meetup point.

Train terminal || 01 Aug 15

Running flat out towards the train terminal Matt was glad he decided to wear the runners there and leave the flip flops in the bag for later….probably.

Eventually he arrived, though he was late, while panting for breath Matt spoke up.
“Sorry…. I'm… late.. Woke up late” he quickly recovered back to normal and continued “seems i woke up late again ahahaha but I still made it so that's all that counts at the end” awkwardly laughing he finally looked around the group until he went slightly red and avoided the gaze of someone.

Matt himself wore a grey tank top under an open white and blue over shirt, with his shorts already being his swimmers that were almost flashy with all the different types of blues and purples displayed.
noooo now i have to
Reiji - The Disgruntled Wanderer || Lon Lon Ranch



Clear blue skies, a warm gentle breeze and the chirping of early risers painted the setting for the perfect morning for anyone submerged in nature. That was until a click of the tongue resounded and a man with a disgruntled look emerged, which was soon followed by a grumbling noise to remind the man of what was annoying him today.

“How the hell did it get away…..” The low voice clearly sounded annoyed as he mumbled.

Yesterday Reiji was planning on hunting some game for food half due to the fact his supplies started to run dry and he wanted to avoid contact with people for as long as possible, alas fate was cruel, in the late afternoon when Reiji was stalking the prey something had startled it and others around causing restlessness and in the end the wildlife bolting.

As he wandered aimlessly on the bright morning his nose started to twitch, and as any starved person would do, Reiji started to follow the scent.
Stumbling towards the scent the disgruntled man came up onto a grassy meadow, which after seeing the horses made a click of realisation that this was a ranch.

“Ah good at least this place shouldn't be crowded” With a slight sigh of relief Reiji walked (stumbled) towards the ranch.

Upon entering the proximity of the buildings a horrid realization came to mind, he had no money left either. There was only one choice now in this situation… beg….
Stumbling over to someone who seemed to work at the ranch Reiji spoke in a low voice,
“Uhhh could one spare some food?.... I have nothing to my name but I can do odd jobs…. I guess”

In no way was Reiji a people person.
no moral dilemma for me
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