@OliviaVSorry but I'm gonna bail on this one. It just doesn't seem like my thing ya know. Thanks for the opportunity.
TwelveOf8
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The second apostle is mine.
STATUS: Now that I have given up video games I should have a lot more time to RP now. I'm sure that I'm not the first person to have declared this but hopefully I won't be the last. 9 yrs ago
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Now that I have given up video games I should have a lot more time to RP now. I'm sure that I'm not the first person to have declared this but hopefully I won't be the last.
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9 yrs ago
To all those who are awaiting a post from me I'm sorry. I have no excuses. I expect the very best from myself and frankly that kind of pressure brings about some major procrastination.
9 yrs ago
I very well may be the worst fps player the world has ever known.
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9 yrs ago
Has anyone heard of this Smitty Werbenjagermanjensen guy? They say he's number one.
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9 yrs ago
Alright, no more screwing around. I have to get started on my various projects. I can't let another week go by with nothing done. Lady France awaits and I'm not getting any younger.
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I guess this is where I explain myself.
All I can say is that my existence is an endless void occasionally interrupted by passing flashes of light.
Interlaced with a little randomness here and there to, ya know, keep things interesting.
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@RhythmloidThats great! I love your work!
Switch sat in the passenger seat of his fathers pickup truck. Leaving the downtown area of Sea Salt Bay behind. It was yet another one of those drives. Silent and tense. How it had always been with his father. He was just a sad alcoholic anyway. Switch felt no closeness to him. As far as Switch could tell, Divos father was much the same way, though he never talked about his life at home. When it came to Divo, it was probably boring and lame. The short drive to their neighbourhood had never been longer.
"You got yourself into another fight again didn't you boy." said Switchs father.
"Shut up dad!"shouted Switch.
"Whatever" his father answered.
"No point in givin a damn. You're gonna be a loser anyway. Ain't nothin gonna change that." his father stated.
"I said shut up!" Switch shouted again.
"Have it your way loser. You're moving out as soon as this high school shit is over. Don't care if you're gonna be a bum on the streets, which is probably what's gonna happen. Just don't come begging for money." asked his father.
"What do you know old man." Switch answered.
"I know a loser when I see one. Now once we get home, you're gonna cook us dinner. And it better be damn good." demanded Switchs father.
"Or what old man?" Switch challenged.
"Or say good bye to your losermobile." he threatened.
Switchs motorcycle was in the middle of being repaired in his backyard. He had to ask his old man for a ride school that morning. The only person in the world he could turn to was also the last person in the world he would ever turn to, such was his luck.
"The only losermobile is this old beat up hunk of junk you call a truck." retorted Switch.
"Whatever loser." said his father.
The rest of the ride home was as bitter as it was silent. What hurt Switch the most wasn't how mad his father got. It was how apathetic he turned out to be. It seemed that his own father, the only person he had in the world, had completely given up on him. Whateve, Switch thought to himself. As soon as he turned eighteen, he was gonna ride off into the sunset and be the baddest dude around. The world ain't gonna deny that.
Switch contemplated how he was going to create a nice meal with a can of olives, a shaker of salt, and a couple of tins of spam. Liberally applying alcohol always worked. It always gave the meal some much needed extra flavour. It was decent enough for what it was, though Switch couldn't remember the last time he had a decent meal.
And so they drove on, into the bleakness that was their lives.
"You got yourself into another fight again didn't you boy." said Switchs father.
"Shut up dad!"shouted Switch.
"Whatever" his father answered.
"No point in givin a damn. You're gonna be a loser anyway. Ain't nothin gonna change that." his father stated.
"I said shut up!" Switch shouted again.
"Have it your way loser. You're moving out as soon as this high school shit is over. Don't care if you're gonna be a bum on the streets, which is probably what's gonna happen. Just don't come begging for money." asked his father.
"What do you know old man." Switch answered.
"I know a loser when I see one. Now once we get home, you're gonna cook us dinner. And it better be damn good." demanded Switchs father.
"Or what old man?" Switch challenged.
"Or say good bye to your losermobile." he threatened.
Switchs motorcycle was in the middle of being repaired in his backyard. He had to ask his old man for a ride school that morning. The only person in the world he could turn to was also the last person in the world he would ever turn to, such was his luck.
"The only losermobile is this old beat up hunk of junk you call a truck." retorted Switch.
"Whatever loser." said his father.
The rest of the ride home was as bitter as it was silent. What hurt Switch the most wasn't how mad his father got. It was how apathetic he turned out to be. It seemed that his own father, the only person he had in the world, had completely given up on him. Whateve, Switch thought to himself. As soon as he turned eighteen, he was gonna ride off into the sunset and be the baddest dude around. The world ain't gonna deny that.
Switch contemplated how he was going to create a nice meal with a can of olives, a shaker of salt, and a couple of tins of spam. Liberally applying alcohol always worked. It always gave the meal some much needed extra flavour. It was decent enough for what it was, though Switch couldn't remember the last time he had a decent meal.
And so they drove on, into the bleakness that was their lives.
@RhythmloidYou know what? Screw it. I have enough going on. So far your list is amazing.
@RhythmloidJust doing some work on another RP right now. Unless you want me to just focus on this one. ;)
I'm gonna listen to your playlist now.
I'm gonna listen to your playlist now.
@RhythmloidYou can describe those days if you like. If you feel that anything noteworthy happened. And yes I can't wait to see you tomorrow as well.
"Nah it's nothin." Chet said cheerfully.
"And none of that stuff matters anyway. Just rock up, meet some cool people, then chill. Or you could, ya know." suggested Chet. The wink he gave Corinne made it plainly clear what he was suggesting.
"Now I gotta go check on the rest of my crew." Chet said as he backed away.
He then turned around and started walking away.
"Stay cool Corinne. And remember what I said." reminded Chet.
He put his hand up and waved without turning around. He then disappeared around the right hand corner.
"And none of that stuff matters anyway. Just rock up, meet some cool people, then chill. Or you could, ya know." suggested Chet. The wink he gave Corinne made it plainly clear what he was suggesting.
"Now I gotta go check on the rest of my crew." Chet said as he backed away.
He then turned around and started walking away.
"Stay cool Corinne. And remember what I said." reminded Chet.
He put his hand up and waved without turning around. He then disappeared around the right hand corner.
@RhythmloidWow, that's an addiction and a half. Apologies but I have to leave after my next post. Got stuff to do. It was fun n_n
@RhythmloidVery nice! Is animal crossing fun?
@RhythmloidVery good. Just tell me before you leave for the day ok. Thanks n_n
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