- Joined
- Apr 17, 2019
I can no longer make ANY promises as to the dates. Of course, the ONLY times I am free to record, my Devouring Mother and my so-called step-"father" emerge from their perpetually periodic quarreling, only to sequentially converge in the act of Uniformly Bounding my ambitions. THIS is what I have to put up with every day.
I'm genuinely stumped on the troll or not questions. On one hand, this is laughably well written for an emotional neet, on the other hand, this is perfectly consistent phraseology for what I'd expect from him. This kind of trauma would otherwise come only from poets dying young of pneumonia as prisoners of war.
Slice off the 21st century; our Brony Yisang. Bandage the wound. It will heal in time I-think.
I'm genuinely stumped on the troll or not questions. On one hand, this is laughably well written for an emotional neet, on the other hand, this is perfectly consistent phraseology for what I'd expect from him. This kind of trauma would otherwise come only from poets dying young of pneumonia as prisoners of war.
Slice off the 21st century; our Brony Yisang. Bandage the wound. It will heal in time I-think.