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Male, 33 years old. (I'm even more dead than before.)

Likes (other than writing and roleplaying): I'm into all genres of music. I love to cook. I love the outdoors, and walking through the park near my house. (Yes, really.) I read a lot of thriller/mystery novels. And I usually watch seasonal anime. (Or cooking shows. Because Western Media provides even fewer things that are worth watching.)

But as for my many other neglected hobbies, I've played basically every sport. (Soccer and Bowling being my favorite of the bunch.) And I'm trying to play more video games. (Going through my never-ending Steam library.) Plus, I've dabbled in making electronic & metal music, and I used to play a number of instruments. (Guitar, French Horn, etc.)

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Most Recent Posts

@KatherinWinter My character's ferret is imitating a teacher's voice. :3
@Vilageidiotx I'd like to formally apologize...I didn't realize how fast it would go back to this topic. -.-
1. Emperor's New Clothes - Panic At The Disco
2. Smile - Eyedea & Abilities
3. Ghost Division - Sabaton
4. I Wanna Kill You Over And Over Again - Grave Robber
5. Open Wounds - Skillet
6. The Bird And the Snake - Wolves At The Gate
7. Running With The Wolves - AURORA
8. Accelerate - Break
9. Unwanted - Avril Lavigne
10. No Care - Daughter
4.5/10 I've never quite got into MF doom personally, I won't say he's not talented. But that record scratch noise that was in nearly the entire track, was not pleasant for me. (I don't it think it helps that is was 240p. :/)

@Tulpa Hmm...kind of don't want to touch this with a 40 foot pole. But I will interject with certain things...(God dammit, why is it already back to this topic? This is not the point of the thread. >.<)

Well, people that write books like the SCUM Manifesto. And how violently aggressive many can be, wanting to ban freedom of expression or speech, with hashtags #killallmen. And the like, yes sometimes they can go a touch to far...

The problem is, everyone already does, and there's already laws protecting this very thing. What makes someone a SJW is when you clearly don't seem to realize this. And when This is constantly being actually said by people who genuinely believe such ridiculous statements, when they also completely ignore the actual oppressive third world countries. There's far too much to explain, than I feel like doing on why that term has become such a joke.

Gamergate did not even start because of sexism, which shows how little many people actually know about it. So it's almost not worth getting into, but I'll briefly clarify. It started because of corruption in games media and they were proven quite right, by how many articles tried to spam how many carbon copy articles about 'gamers' being dead that came out during it. Shit like, Back in 2007, when GameSpot writer Jeff Gerstmann left the site over being fired over the result of pressure from a games publisher over a negative review of Kane & Lynch. It happened all the time, media in games journalism was beyond corrupt. It didn't help when people like Anita spread wildly easily proven false statements, making the games journo's also try to paint everyone who plays games, as sexist. Seeming to ignore the wide variety of people, of races, gender, age, and sexual orientation that played and enjoyed them.

Yes, trolls exist, a shitty fact of life and no one likes getting trolled, but it's the internet and at some point, you do need to grow the hell up and ignore first world problems, you can only let words offend you if you let them. I like people in general, man and women. Because I suppose to could call me an egalitarian. It's a frankly absurd statement to make. Because just because everyone loves animals, that doesn't mean you have to support the kind of lunacy people like PETA spew on a constant basis for desperate needs for attention.

You'd bet wrong, popular people that criticize and produce whole series why modern feminism has gone wrong, has and read a bunch of feminist novels. People like Sargon of Akkad on YouTube. Which is another reason, why I don't want to get in this debate when others have already done most of the work. I'd rather not get into this AGAIN.

You're on the internet...and as terrible as you think it might be, most people on here aren't trolls. And are AT LEAST socially liberal. (including myself.) If not left leaning politically. So, creativity has honestly nothing to do with it. But I do think this site has plenty of wonderful people on it. But, I just think topics like this are better left undiscussed because it frankly is already been talked about to death.
Wish granted, but you become a rather ugly anthropomorphic cat and that makes you look like a furry and everyone hates those, which causes you to get a pelting with rocks and hit with rather large sticks for all of your days...

I wish I had and could afford a friendly and wonderful Siberian Husky. ^3^
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@Damiann47@Skepic
Cpl. Donovan “The Friendly” Valentine

Growing ever fatigued and annoyed as the seconds ticked by. Feeling like minutes to him by how little he wanted to be around. Donovan struggled to not just leave them both immediately, without responding. But he convinced himself, someone with such high class would converse even with the insignificant ones. He had to keep up his appearances, continuing to have a genuine smile and act interested in what this women had to say. Being able to fake sincerity better than anyone he knew. Realizing what he must of said previously, his rather embarrassing slip of the tongue was because this women was making him think of that girl. Only confirming how much he desperately needed a drink and to escape. Donovan cleared his throat a bit as he scratched his nose briefly taking a moment to regain his composure, just keeping his screw up to himself for the moment. Just letting her continue to talk while smoking her cigarettes.

However, calling him 'Pretty Boy' again crossed Donovan's patience threshold and something about her words just pissed him off. Assuming he hadn't already became indifferent to violence was certainly insulting his experience in the field and abruptly spoke up before she could say another sentence. “I'm very sorry but I'll have to continue our conversation some other date. I'm quite exhausted from the day and I was meant to have a discussion with my teammates earlier and I promised to speak to them eventually. So I'm afraid I must be going...” Donovan turned away from them both started to leave. “Very nice to meet you both.” Donovan quickly added, with his back turned as his face couldn't be any different from his pleasant sounding tone. Donovan quickly left and headed back into his semi-private room where he could finally be alone. As his parent's money had some lovely perks, being secluded away from the people he could hardly stand was his paradise.

Donovan sat down in his chair with a long frustrated growl and pulled out some of his fancy wine. Opening it and started to chug it straight from the bottle. When he was in this kind of mood and by himself he couldn't care less how uncivilized this behavior would be considered. Spending the next several minutes silently drinking, polishing off a half a bottle of highly alcoholic wine before putting the top back on and laying down in his bed rubbing his forehead. “Daft wench.” Donovan cursed under his breath, slamming his fist down into his bed.

“God dammit. What do I have to do to prove that I'm superior?” He exclaimed still keeping his voice down enough to likely not be overheard unless someone was right outside. “What the hell do I have to do, before I get back to where I'm supposed to be. No one should have authority over me beside my parents, everyone else is incompetent, thin-skinned or simply less worthy than me. Especially those cowards hiding in their ranks, hoping that by lessening my power I'm somehow forced to become subservient to those egotistical fools. Well their dead wrong...” Donovan ranted aloud to himself venting his anger. It felt cathartic to do so, just smiling afterward as he got under his covers and relaxed.“Well tomorrow’s another day...” He thought to himself, letting out a small chuckle.
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