that's the problem with blogs, they don't auto update themselves and the trouble to login and maintain it with such a busy schedule, just snaps the shit out of you.
and well, welcome to version 3.8. the last you have heard from me was
"ohh, dexter has gone to the army".
"dexter's gonna die there, good riddance!!".
"oh god, dexter can't swim!! with 75% of the earth filled with water"
"army's gonna terrify him, because he's needs... ...daily!"
life was crazy then because of the gigantic ball of politics fur hanging from the christmas tree, and whoever reaches it gets a whoresome worth of power and respect. and everyday, getting out of the army bed was not a problem, becos the bed was hard and the weather was a bitch. both of which were mutually reacting and keep your ass perpendicular to the ground.
and nevertheless it was a good experience but not something which should be done in another lifetime. perhaps i'll opt to be a female then, u know try on a new roleplay rather than watching it. so that visuals will be better and the variety of clothes will be more. things like respect and money can be earned as a female, so it doesnt really matter.
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