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Yay we're back up!
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1 yr ago
Rawr.
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2 yrs ago
The election is stressing me the hell out. The cycle exhausted me and now I wanna puke. Hopefully, a big win comes soon.
2 yrs ago
Marathon training started today, and it's just as painful as I expected. Wahh. But I do feel a bit better than I do on my normal run. Pain - Bad. Runners high from a long run? Great.
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2 yrs ago
So, it looks like I am training for the Austin Marathon, starting tomorrow. RIP my calves lol
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Bio
Hi!
You can call me Anna!
I'm a veteran of the old Guild, before the shutdown.
I love Supernatural, and currently, all of my RPs are Supernatural related. Feel free to message me with ideas!
Dean Winchester is me. I am Dean Winchester.
A mom. A wife. A very protective best friend. Pathological People Pleaser. Intimidating due to my patience and general ability to be unbothered.
I'm addicted to working out, running, and generally having an endorphin high. I also tend to be very annoying talking about it, but I'm way more annoying when I'm depressed.
I'm a hopeless Swiftie. So, if you hate her, I wouldn't RP with me, if you like OOC banter. 90% of songs I use as fuel are Taylor Swift deep cuts. Not really any exceptions.
If I currently RP with you, you're basically my best friend and I will protect you with my life. <3
And also, also, because I have super severe ADHD, I tend to ghost on accident. Never be shy to send me a reminder message. I don't get offended!
@FuriePhoenix owns my soul.
You can call me Anna!
I'm a veteran of the old Guild, before the shutdown.
I love Supernatural, and currently, all of my RPs are Supernatural related. Feel free to message me with ideas!
Dean Winchester is me. I am Dean Winchester.
A mom. A wife. A very protective best friend. Pathological People Pleaser. Intimidating due to my patience and general ability to be unbothered.
I'm addicted to working out, running, and generally having an endorphin high. I also tend to be very annoying talking about it, but I'm way more annoying when I'm depressed.
I'm a hopeless Swiftie. So, if you hate her, I wouldn't RP with me, if you like OOC banter. 90% of songs I use as fuel are Taylor Swift deep cuts. Not really any exceptions.
If I currently RP with you, you're basically my best friend and I will protect you with my life. <3
And also, also, because I have super severe ADHD, I tend to ghost on accident. Never be shy to send me a reminder message. I don't get offended!
@FuriePhoenix owns my soul.
Current Favorite Song
Literal Loves Of My Life
Love Yourself First
Most Recent Posts
I'm going to get up a post for at least one of my characters soon. And on that note, is anyone interested enough in the show Supernatural to be a filler poster until I can recruit a few people? Right now there is only two of us. :(
Foster- I think Shelton was going to give you a bit of reign. Just use it sensibly of you know what I mean. Make decisions that don't make us all look like dicks.
My day is over at 9:30 CDT
I finally was able to get a post up. :) I have to work for a while tonight, and then depending on whether we have power or not after the storms, I will see about getting into the OOC and answering questions/(FINALLY) working on some things.
Shan watched Matt's motions with a frown on her face. The frown only deepened, when he came close, and placed the kiss on the top of her head. Everything in her wanted to scream out to him that they shouldn't split up, and that he was stupid, and careless. Instead, she pouted to him, and nodded, crouching next to a tree.
She listened for his footsteps, her sharp hearing picking them up specifically out of all the noise in the woods. She also counted the seconds, until his footsteps began to grow closer again, and he appeared beside her. Sighing in relief, she narrowed her eyes, and listened to his explanation. She took a breath, to protest, but slowly let the breath out, closing her eyes for a second. They didn't kill people. They didn't have to, up until this point. It had always been in their best interest to just ignore the raiders, and to avoid them, if nothing else. She slowly began to nod, opening her eyes and pulling her revolver from its holster.
"Okay…", she signed with one hand.
Travis wiped a hand down his exhausted face, wishing that he could find a sign of safety. Anything would be better than the alternative…dying out here for the walkers and vultures to feed off of. Sighing, he noticed a sign above him, covered up with bullet holes and pointing to a campground that was close. Part of him figured that someone had thought of the same thing he was thinking, and was already holed up there, waiting to kill anyone who came near their supplies. The other part of him wanted to go either way, hopefully to find something to sustain him. He followed the sign, his feet dragging in the gravel as he slugged toward what he hoped was a temporary home.
She listened for his footsteps, her sharp hearing picking them up specifically out of all the noise in the woods. She also counted the seconds, until his footsteps began to grow closer again, and he appeared beside her. Sighing in relief, she narrowed her eyes, and listened to his explanation. She took a breath, to protest, but slowly let the breath out, closing her eyes for a second. They didn't kill people. They didn't have to, up until this point. It had always been in their best interest to just ignore the raiders, and to avoid them, if nothing else. She slowly began to nod, opening her eyes and pulling her revolver from its holster.
"Okay…", she signed with one hand.
Travis wiped a hand down his exhausted face, wishing that he could find a sign of safety. Anything would be better than the alternative…dying out here for the walkers and vultures to feed off of. Sighing, he noticed a sign above him, covered up with bullet holes and pointing to a campground that was close. Part of him figured that someone had thought of the same thing he was thinking, and was already holed up there, waiting to kill anyone who came near their supplies. The other part of him wanted to go either way, hopefully to find something to sustain him. He followed the sign, his feet dragging in the gravel as he slugged toward what he hoped was a temporary home.
Well Shelton is obviously my co-GM (girlfriend obligations and stuff lol) and FortunesFaded can take a few responsibilities if he's up to it. I'll make a post in the morning and try to get a few more things straightened in the OOC pages, and then we'll go from there.
Everyone is accepted.
I'm so so so sorry I haven't gotten around to things. I worked 12 hours today, and then got asked to stay over afterward. It's crazy.
I'm off tomorrow morning and I'll do what I can. Until then, please try to keep surviving without overthrowing me...
Sorry again, guys.
I'm so so so sorry I haven't gotten around to things. I worked 12 hours today, and then got asked to stay over afterward. It's crazy.
I'm off tomorrow morning and I'll do what I can. Until then, please try to keep surviving without overthrowing me...
Sorry again, guys.
I'm about to go and cook dinner. After that, I will be back online for a while to address the CS's that were posted and to run this thing a little better. The construction of the OOC will happen tomorrow, since the guild was down so long today. :/
If you're online...go to the front page of the OOC and click the IRC link. :)
Come chat!
Come chat!
I'm online now. Let me look over some things and get some of this stuff taken care of. The guild has been down for me all day, and I've been in Memphis. :)
Give me a few.
Give me a few.
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