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I may return to roleplaying one day. My life has been in shambles for the past maybe 3 years, and my creative bone has withered away... I miss all of you that I really loved to write with 😔
2 yrs ago
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I may return to roleplaying one day. My life has been in shambles for the past maybe 3 years, and my creative bone has withered away... I miss all of you that I really loved to write with 😔
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2 yrs ago
I fr believe that the universe hates me,,, I keep trying to come back to get back into writing and then like instantly something happens in my life that keeps me from being online at all,,,
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3 yrs ago
i love how every time i'm like "wow i finally have time to come back to this site and write" something happens to me that takes me offline for months,,
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3 yrs ago
Mahz is smart to check in on this terrarium only once in a blue moon LOL /hj
"Thanks..." she said. She stepped inside and saw his prosthetic. She picked it up and anything else that he left that he might need and went back to her car.
Sasha was also watching the news and when they showed the live footage, she dropped everything and ran out to the car, grabbing her jacket. She drove down the street, looking for his garage. "Come on, come on, come on..." she muttered worriedly.