I just spent the last hour and a half packing a large bag, a bag that will be containing all my worldly possessions. Tomorrow morning I'm going to be grabbing a bike and heading South, then North once I reach a major road.

Tomorrow I'm going to be homeless. And obviously without internet.

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Fuck.

Welp, not much more to say on the matter. I don't want to say I'm dropping out, because any chance I get I'm going online, but I may not have access to internet for weeks depending on how long my journey takes.
Hell I might even die. I don't intend to of course, I intend to live, I intend to fight anything in my way, but bloody hell.

If I do somehow die though I'll make sure to haunt Frengo for a bit and get him to tell you if I actually died. Otherwise, if you've anything you want to say or ask of me than you've got about nineteen hours before I leave.