You wake with a start from uneasy dreams of global turmoil as your monitor loudly degausses, your face smashed against your filthy keyboard. Lateralus is blaring from your Discman. You must have passed out while fucking around in Project M, silently RPing as Fippy Darkpaw's beautiful stepsister
days later, you can't quite shake a terrible sense of loss. you are bumping [SOAD]Link_Fill_Up_Your_Hearts.mp3 while begging for a corpse summon in /auction because you drowned while trying to glitch thru the rocks into The Hole
