smack the rail on your way out.
13 on,1 off. then i’m back in until the 12th. With no doubt this month is going to be a brutal cunt. That said it does allow me the time and squirting joy of co-teaching 16 hours of CQB and Room entry to a small group of seasoned people. and that is fucking worth it. Kindle now. Bed to follow. Proper updates resume… … later.
The sound of teeth clacking.
QOTD: you made my video game girlfriend cry, i will murder your fucking children in front of you”. C- on mass effect 3
ssv-normandy: sometimes my parents ask me what i do on the computer and it’s literally worst thing ever because how am i supposed to tell them that i stare at pictures of hot fictional aliens all day without sounding like a total weirdie
Suffering is relative.
32.5 hours on. I think my need for some subconscious manner of attrition is stated. Makers now. Sleep eventually. However it’s the interim that concerns me enough to write about it. Feet First. We’ll settle up later.
Oh how the Russian ladies love me…
Seemed like the thing to do...
I never should have quit that job with the Turian security council. Stupid me.
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