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H’ooookay I’m watching the scenes and the water scene with Griffith and Guts I refuse to believe it’s just friendship.

Due to my limited energy, I will close any open recruitment thread I have as soon as I find a partner. I am the type who can only focus on one RP at a time unfortunately.

:3

dachuu for breakfast

whats this
a new profile pic?

Hiiii~! I hope you're having a good day

Hi, I'm always open to new RPers, im 17 almost 18, I am male but I'm bigender. I've been doing RP for awhile but I stoped after almost 2 years but now I found this RP website and id just love to RP with anyone.

Baudimon andaron saga

You're still in this wasteland?

Once again, I am so so sorry for not responding to the rp. I never got a notification for it. If you're still up for it, I would love to continue it

This thing on?

Can't help feeling like some immortal being outliving all his mortal rp buddies. At this point even if I have some old buddies still on here its been so long since Ive been active that I wouldn't remember their usernames or they may have changed them

It seems like I have outlived my grandchild, truly it is a sad thing. Maybe someday we will pass each other in the great rp server in the sky.

For my art.

"Pain and shame have been friends of mine for a very long time. Nothing you have done has changed that. All you did was... set out to grow old with someone who was never meant to grow old."

Amok Time came out Sept. 1967

God speed slash fic

Guess who had pneumonia

bruh how am i not finished this assignment yet

not me writing a whole entire short essay before tomorrow

Cold: the air and water flowing.
Hard: the land we call our home.
Push to keep the dark from coming,
Feel the weight of what we owe.

This: the song of sons and daughters,
Hide the heart of who we are.
Making peace to build our future,
Strong, united, working till we fall.

Life update: I'm living. That's nice, I guess.

i need to return these -gives pillow and blanket back-

Daily Reflection: Day 3

Mean what you say and say what you mean…I struggle with getting the right words out…for a period of time I mistook spitting venom for strength…I was toxic and nothing good came from my words…

Even now, I struggle to find the correct words…I try to help but then I lose my cool and create a storm by accident…I try to over correct my mouth and it just gets worse…I’m grateful for messing up…it’s how I learn to be better and beat the old me by choosing a new me carrying what I learn everyday.

I continue to learn not to let evil leave my mouth but rather, speak only what will help build others up and meet their needs… Then what I say will help those who listen.