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Hiya! This is Ry! Comment then send me an add and we can chat! Message me if I'm online or away, I'll answer fairly quickly.....unless I'm sleeping!















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People have been looking for the meaning of life since the dawn of time, life is the time you have until death, how you choose to spend that time is the true meaning.


Well well well. Welcome to MY LAIR! Lemme just flag something up: According to the control panel over there, the whole place is going to self-destruct in about six minutes. I'm pretty sure it's a problem with the light. I think the light's on the blink. But just in case it isn't, I'm actually going to have to kill you, as discussed earlier. So, let's call that three minutes, and then a minute break, which should leave a leisurely two minutes to figure out how to shut down whatever's starting all the fires. So anyway, that's the itinerary. Also, I took the liberty of watching the tapes of you killing her, and I'm not going to make the same mistakes. Four part plan is this: One: No portal surfaces. Two: Start the neurotoxin immediately. Three: Bomb-proof shields for me. Leading directly into number Four: Bombs. For throwing at you. You know what, this plan is so good, I'm going to give you a sporting chance and turn off the neurotoxin. I'm joking. Of course. Goodbye.



best way i can describe a depression is like the feeling you get when you've 100% completed an open world game, you've done all the missions and got everything to collect, but you don't feel like there's anything left for you to do, so you wander around with this feeling of emptiness, passing by familiar locations and perhaps reminiscing about that one mission that took place, but in the end you know you have to shut off this game some time, because you simply have nothing left to do