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awaken, my manlet territorialism
HereComesTheSnow Member
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STATUS: all i've been trying to say is that Ethical Corruption has never been tried before you don't need to yell at me 19 days ago
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all i've been trying to say is that Ethical Corruption has never been tried before you don't need to yell at me
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Just ran a stale yellow. Nobody on this website is doing it like me, sticking it to the man like me, blazing a trail against tyranny like me. the only thing revolutionary about you is your rhetoric
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Takeru Segawa is the type of man they made myths out of. Intensely privileged to be able to say I watched him burn so bright as he did before going out with a win. I’ll miss you, hero.
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a frayed thread on the colorful tapestry of our existence, begging to be yanked until the whole thing unravels, a suggestive, inviting golden glow around the idea of leaking my buddy's DMs to his wife
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I'm like the "conspicuously modded with multiple trojan backdoors skyrim save on your friend's screenshare stream" of white boys
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Time to get cracking and do some hard INTROSPECTION
<Snipped quote by HereComesTheSnow>
k e t s u
colder
But better
s e n
Just about have a concrete plan.
Gonna need to smash this upcoming contest to be safe.
I assume a complete switch in weapons would count as a major upgrade, right?
Gonna need to smash this upcoming contest to be safe.
I assume a complete switch in weapons would count as a major upgrade, right?
You tried!!
all the background checks of tite kubo the master himself
@Crimmy
Monday, Early O'Clock
"Somehow."
Her ebon-colored gaze was unabashedly fixated upon the hereditary and completely normal ahoge again.
My eyes are down here, ma'am. I know your fixation on hair has only been strengthened by seeing an Atlesian with glowing tips, but I honestly feel like this objectification is going way too far. There's a person attached to these locks, you know. Focusing way too much on certain physical features of somebody and borders upon fetishization, y'know. Don't put acknowledging me as a person in second place to my cowlick!
Yeah, you heard it here first, folks. A squeaky-clean and innocent boy like me is subject to the depraved harassment of Gratia "That Glacier Needs to Simmer Down" Mindaro.
I cracked myself up with these bits, honestly. Could totally do stand-up, but as things happen I'm done standing up.
I sat down, and bit into a piece of the toast. A bit chewy, had it set too low for my taste.
Welp. Better luck next time.
Where was I?
"I guess crashing right as we get here'll do that. So,"
I picked at my eggs. At least these turned out well. Nice and creamy.
"Your family planning on doing any of the events?"
Unlike me, Gratia made sure that her family actually knew that she'd gotten in last night. Despite her blase appearance and frigid demeanor, she actually was a pretty responsible person.
There are things besides applied physics that I could learn from her.
Monday, Early O'Clock
"Somehow."
Her ebon-colored gaze was unabashedly fixated upon the hereditary and completely normal ahoge again.
My eyes are down here, ma'am. I know your fixation on hair has only been strengthened by seeing an Atlesian with glowing tips, but I honestly feel like this objectification is going way too far. There's a person attached to these locks, you know. Focusing way too much on certain physical features of somebody and borders upon fetishization, y'know. Don't put acknowledging me as a person in second place to my cowlick!
Yeah, you heard it here first, folks. A squeaky-clean and innocent boy like me is subject to the depraved harassment of Gratia "That Glacier Needs to Simmer Down" Mindaro.
I cracked myself up with these bits, honestly. Could totally do stand-up, but as things happen I'm done standing up.
I sat down, and bit into a piece of the toast. A bit chewy, had it set too low for my taste.
Welp. Better luck next time.
Where was I?
"I guess crashing right as we get here'll do that. So,"
I picked at my eggs. At least these turned out well. Nice and creamy.
"Your family planning on doing any of the events?"
Unlike me, Gratia made sure that her family actually knew that she'd gotten in last night. Despite her blase appearance and frigid demeanor, she actually was a pretty responsible person.
There are things besides applied physics that I could learn from her.
Monday, Early O'Clock
One of the things they don't tell you about this place is that there's a little miniature kitchenette in the cafeteria, open to students who wanted to take their culinary pursuits into their own hands. As an early morning mind-waking exercise, I normally wouldn't recommend cooking, but... Well, that was just how it came to be. Maybe I wanted to do things my way after eating food prepared for me by others for weeks on end.
Well, that sounds pretentious, but what I mean to say is I must have just had the urge to take back control of something for a change. Get my hands behind the wheels instead of someone or something else's, you know?
I just need to go through motions.
Two strips of bacon.
No, three. Need energy. Haven't told family I'm here yet.
While they render in their own fat, crack three eggs into a bowl and add some milk before whisking.
They'd have probably appreciated if I did, but that didn't end up having the energy or wherewithal to make that happen after we trudged back into our dorm coming off the flight and end of the cruise.
Flip bacon, toast up some whole wheat bread slices.
So as far as they knew, I was still somewhere in the water between Vale and Mistral.
Which meant that they were coming with the intent to wander around and wait on me.
That was...
Well, it was free time, if you looked at things from an especially hardened and mercenary perspective, but even at my lowest I wasn't a very heartless guy, so...
Remove bacon, add eggs and scramble.
So I wasn't going to treat it as such and blow everyone off simply because I could get away with it. I'd have to put a hold on picking my own brain and just enjoy the company of the people I hadn't seen in a while after growing up for 18 years with.
Tansfer eggs, toast, and bacon to plate. Quickly wash every utensil and tool used in creation of breakfast.
Picking my own brain would be on hold, yeah...
As I walked into the cafeteria hall proper, I quickly came upon a now-familiar head of dark, long hair occupying a lonesome table.
But, maybe not someone else's.
"Hey."
@Crimmy
One of the things they don't tell you about this place is that there's a little miniature kitchenette in the cafeteria, open to students who wanted to take their culinary pursuits into their own hands. As an early morning mind-waking exercise, I normally wouldn't recommend cooking, but... Well, that was just how it came to be. Maybe I wanted to do things my way after eating food prepared for me by others for weeks on end.
Well, that sounds pretentious, but what I mean to say is I must have just had the urge to take back control of something for a change. Get my hands behind the wheels instead of someone or something else's, you know?
I just need to go through motions.
Two strips of bacon.
No, three. Need energy. Haven't told family I'm here yet.
While they render in their own fat, crack three eggs into a bowl and add some milk before whisking.
They'd have probably appreciated if I did, but that didn't end up having the energy or wherewithal to make that happen after we trudged back into our dorm coming off the flight and end of the cruise.
Flip bacon, toast up some whole wheat bread slices.
So as far as they knew, I was still somewhere in the water between Vale and Mistral.
Which meant that they were coming with the intent to wander around and wait on me.
That was...
Well, it was free time, if you looked at things from an especially hardened and mercenary perspective, but even at my lowest I wasn't a very heartless guy, so...
Remove bacon, add eggs and scramble.
So I wasn't going to treat it as such and blow everyone off simply because I could get away with it. I'd have to put a hold on picking my own brain and just enjoy the company of the people I hadn't seen in a while after growing up for 18 years with.
Tansfer eggs, toast, and bacon to plate. Quickly wash every utensil and tool used in creation of breakfast.
Picking my own brain would be on hold, yeah...
As I walked into the cafeteria hall proper, I quickly came upon a now-familiar head of dark, long hair occupying a lonesome table.
But, maybe not someone else's.
"Hey."
@Crimmy
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