The Red of Sinner
Battle Sister
So I'm leaving...presently...permanently. I haven't been able to get on at all...its gotten pretty...well it lacks further advancement...you know like..when you beat skyrims main campaign...so you go out and do other missions...there's only so much that can be done before your bored and realize...the games over.
I've instead focused more on being a DM for dungeons AMD dragons...and drawing manga...and looking for a damn job. and probably a girlfriend. Believe it or not I've done to much with star wars and I've gassed myself on it. or..over done it....annnnddd my zipper is down hold on....
(Fee minutes later after battling the tyrant Zipper of the Blue Jeans)
*Huph huph huph* okay...okay...I'm back...woooo I'm out of shape...I'm back. where was I..oh yes.
I've made lots of a friends here but I place my leaving here for Dredge...cause he's the best of them all and showed me a good..time.../in head/ (sounds really...homo) /back to reality/ He's done right by me as well as others I could name but none share the friendship I have with Pimp Daddy Dredger.
<I'm a bit burnt out right now...5:18am...no sleep...big concert tomorrow..and I've been doing nothing but...ANIME....MUTHAFRAKKIN ANIME!!!! WHAT THE HELL DID I SEE IN HAREMS?!!!?! SHE MOLESTED HER!?!? OR WAS THAT...PORN!?!?!!? ARE WE OKAY WITH THIS STOUT FORWARD PERVERTED INFECTION?!?!!?? A ZOMBIE IN A DRESS?!!? AND HE'S A GUY?!? WHY CAN'T I STOP WATCHING!?!?!!>
~the freak out is done with sorry for that Mike gets a little...worked up...smoked a cig now he's fine. Shade here to give you the upkeep of what's the dealio...Mike's actually having to do everything he can to keep his psychological strength together before breaking out into a outrageous scene of great embarrassment as he hence forth almost began to convey upon you wondrous people....trust me it wouldn't have been pretty. Anyways its not the first time he's been physically broken..with multiple personalities fully self aware they possess one entity. He needs to leave this place...get a life outside that which is the fantasy, (its an escape for him sometimes he stays to long yada yada blah you dig the situation)~
<JUST SO WE ARE AWARE!!! I DO NOT WATCH THE RATED XXX STUFF OF ANIME...ON SUNDAYS...I KEEP THE SABBATH DAY AND USE EVERY OTHER DAY!!!! ITS A WAY OF LIFE!!!!>
{A quick skirmish of Shade...pretty much beating Mike back into place...which is a silent state to regain face}
~Okay...so...apparently yes...when Michael is complete and no longer Mike, or I, Shade. Ah..really?!??~
{That one guy who's got no name enters in and starts rambling}
=I remember this space being bigger...Shade!? Mike!? What's going on?=
~mental break down nameless. Why are you back I though we shoved back into the deep dark abysmal hole of the SUB CONSCIOUS to stay you psycho murdering mustard!!!~
=Mustard??? You mean bastard??? You mean that right?? And its. Mr. Monnier to you..I do indeed have a title. Also I never hurt...play I never killed anyone.=
¡You know what I'm sorry...this isn't at all what uh this was supposed to turn out to be...uh...surprise Michael's crazy...heh eh...uh...well this is his Sub C...that's what he calls it..me...were running out of time...we'll leave you be...uh...salutations, and good bye.¡
I've instead focused more on being a DM for dungeons AMD dragons...and drawing manga...and looking for a damn job. and probably a girlfriend. Believe it or not I've done to much with star wars and I've gassed myself on it. or..over done it....annnnddd my zipper is down hold on....
(Fee minutes later after battling the tyrant Zipper of the Blue Jeans)
*Huph huph huph* okay...okay...I'm back...woooo I'm out of shape...I'm back. where was I..oh yes.
I've made lots of a friends here but I place my leaving here for Dredge...cause he's the best of them all and showed me a good..time.../in head/ (sounds really...homo) /back to reality/ He's done right by me as well as others I could name but none share the friendship I have with Pimp Daddy Dredger.
<I'm a bit burnt out right now...5:18am...no sleep...big concert tomorrow..and I've been doing nothing but...ANIME....MUTHAFRAKKIN ANIME!!!! WHAT THE HELL DID I SEE IN HAREMS?!!!?! SHE MOLESTED HER!?!? OR WAS THAT...PORN!?!?!!? ARE WE OKAY WITH THIS STOUT FORWARD PERVERTED INFECTION?!?!!?? A ZOMBIE IN A DRESS?!!? AND HE'S A GUY?!? WHY CAN'T I STOP WATCHING!?!?!!>
~the freak out is done with sorry for that Mike gets a little...worked up...smoked a cig now he's fine. Shade here to give you the upkeep of what's the dealio...Mike's actually having to do everything he can to keep his psychological strength together before breaking out into a outrageous scene of great embarrassment as he hence forth almost began to convey upon you wondrous people....trust me it wouldn't have been pretty. Anyways its not the first time he's been physically broken..with multiple personalities fully self aware they possess one entity. He needs to leave this place...get a life outside that which is the fantasy, (its an escape for him sometimes he stays to long yada yada blah you dig the situation)~
<JUST SO WE ARE AWARE!!! I DO NOT WATCH THE RATED XXX STUFF OF ANIME...ON SUNDAYS...I KEEP THE SABBATH DAY AND USE EVERY OTHER DAY!!!! ITS A WAY OF LIFE!!!!>
{A quick skirmish of Shade...pretty much beating Mike back into place...which is a silent state to regain face}
~Okay...so...apparently yes...when Michael is complete and no longer Mike, or I, Shade. Ah..really?!??~
{That one guy who's got no name enters in and starts rambling}
=I remember this space being bigger...Shade!? Mike!? What's going on?=
~mental break down nameless. Why are you back I though we shoved back into the deep dark abysmal hole of the SUB CONSCIOUS to stay you psycho murdering mustard!!!~
=Mustard??? You mean bastard??? You mean that right?? And its. Mr. Monnier to you..I do indeed have a title. Also I never hurt...play I never killed anyone.=
¡You know what I'm sorry...this isn't at all what uh this was supposed to turn out to be...uh...surprise Michael's crazy...heh eh...uh...well this is his Sub C...that's what he calls it..me...were running out of time...we'll leave you be...uh...salutations, and good bye.¡