So. 2019 sucked. 3 dear people all died within 9 days of each other. My father, the man I viewed as my second father, and my grandmother. I start college in a few days, and to not have any of them be with me is going to be painful. I wanna roleplay again, I really do. But damn life is hard..
Life has gotten super hellish lately and I'm struggling. If I've seemingly "abandoned" any roleplays just give me a couple more days and if I don't respond by.. lets say, Sunday, feel free to remind me.
I realized today the majority of my character's names start with A. I've been trying to change that up. So I think from now on, every gay character I make is gonna be named "Lauren." I dunno why, but there's a ton of gay Lauren's in tv.
Looking back to where I was earlier this year and throughout my time in RPN in general, I've grown a lot. Perhaps not with literary growth, but with a new sense of mental maturity and appreciation for life.
I’ve come for my bribe of cheese,
I’d also accept yogurt if that puts you at ease
You best not give up
I want blueberries by the cup
I want to be rewarded for adding to your awesome flow
An anxious emo bisexual potato from hell that I’m glad to know
But still you offered cheese... and I have this baseball bat,
Give me cheese or I will hit you with this baseball bat.