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STATUS: I wanted lemon for the vodka so we built a greenhouse across from the library where all the books on summoning the apocalypse and proper hallucinogen etiquette sit. Sweden is lovely this time of year. 8 yrs ago
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I wanted lemon for the vodka so we built a greenhouse across from the library where all the books on summoning the apocalypse and proper hallucinogen etiquette sit. Sweden is lovely this time of year.
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Writer's block is a fancy term made up by whiners so they can have an excuse to drink alcohol. -Steve Martin
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I want to leave this world the same way I came in; screaming and covered in someone else's blood.
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You would rather have a Lexus, some justice, a dream or some substance? / A Beamer, a necklace or freedom? -Dead Prez
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1) Where French Resistance?
2) I'm going to have your babies.
3) I don't know how to make this bigger.
2) I'm going to have your babies.
3) I don't know how to make this bigger.
LYLACK WAS ALL LIKE, "THIS DANCE IS LAME." SHE WAS THE HOTTEST GIRL IN SCHOOL. SHE HAD LOTS OF FRIENDS, CAUSE EVERYONE LIKED HER, MAYBE NOT AS MUCH AS DERRIQ BUT HE LIKED HER TOO SO SHE WAS PURTY MUCH DA BEST EVA. SHE GOT LIKES FOR HER PHOTO SO SHE TOOK SOME MEGA COOL SHOTS OF THE DANCE PHOTOS; #SCHOOLISLAME #WISHIWASOLDER #WHERETHERICHBOYSAT
Same NAMEZ 2 befr: LYLACK LOVELIGHT NIGHTMARE DE|V|ON
SHE LOOKS LIKE FIRE
SHE LOOKS LIKE FIRE
NEW BEGINNING FOR THE NEW YEAR!!
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If you came to this thread to learn a little more about me, well pull up a seat friend and let me tell you a tale.
I started roleplaying at the ripe age of 11. This was long long long ago (1997) in the land of Rhy’Din. Roleplaying then was chaotic and required little to no responsibility. God moding was the norm and people who built up stats for dice had to keep floppy disks of their logs to prove their stats. Floppy Disks. I still have mine.
I know there are those that think, 11? You must have been horrible! I was. I wanted all my characters to be unique and amazing, which tended to make them cliché and flat. For years I spent countless nights hiding from my mom in the computer room with a blanket wrapped around myself and my tower for warmth and privacy. It changed who I was. Maybe it was the cancer and electronic magic that leaked from my computer into my bloodstream. Maybe it was the violence and sexuality that I was writing about before I had experienced it myself. I was exposed to personality types that many would argue a child shouldn’t, but more importantly I was exposed to people who didn’t judge my writing as something coming from a child. I was treated as a peer. I made friends with people who pushed me to be better. I also became completely enamored with writing as a means of expression, a means of connection and most importantly, as a lifelong hobby.
I went on to graduate with a degree in creative writing. I’ve dabbled in table top and quite a few creative projects. My dream job would be to help write lore for video games, but for now rpg is one of my main outlets .
I truly believe that the existence of roleplayerguild is something worth fighting for. I want younger people to experience literature hands on, the way that I did. All the stories every told and never told become something interactive, and this does not simply apply to books. Video games, movies, comic books, television shows, everything….all just ideas waiting for you to embellish.
TL;DR
If you came to this thread to learn a little more about me, well pull up a seat friend and let me tell you a tale.
I started roleplaying at the ripe age of 11. This was long long long ago (1997) in the land of Rhy’Din. Roleplaying then was chaotic and required little to no responsibility. God moding was the norm and people who built up stats for dice had to keep floppy disks of their logs to prove their stats. Floppy Disks. I still have mine.
I know there are those that think, 11? You must have been horrible! I was. I wanted all my characters to be unique and amazing, which tended to make them cliché and flat. For years I spent countless nights hiding from my mom in the computer room with a blanket wrapped around myself and my tower for warmth and privacy. It changed who I was. Maybe it was the cancer and electronic magic that leaked from my computer into my bloodstream. Maybe it was the violence and sexuality that I was writing about before I had experienced it myself. I was exposed to personality types that many would argue a child shouldn’t, but more importantly I was exposed to people who didn’t judge my writing as something coming from a child. I was treated as a peer. I made friends with people who pushed me to be better. I also became completely enamored with writing as a means of expression, a means of connection and most importantly, as a lifelong hobby.
I went on to graduate with a degree in creative writing. I’ve dabbled in table top and quite a few creative projects. My dream job would be to help write lore for video games, but for now rpg is one of my main outlets .
I truly believe that the existence of roleplayerguild is something worth fighting for. I want younger people to experience literature hands on, the way that I did. All the stories every told and never told become something interactive, and this does not simply apply to books. Video games, movies, comic books, television shows, everything….all just ideas waiting for you to embellish.
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