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Who would choose the coal mine over the burrito realistically? The Eternal Escape For One's Soul

It is important to remember that in a street fist fight, the two of you will not want to kill each other. You will see an opportunity to just slam your hands into their eye sockets, an opportunity to stomp on their neck; yet you hesitated because you thought "What if I kill him? I don't want...

The last one who called me that died, sadly. Missed her. The Eternal Escape For One's Soul

I enjoyed the read of this. The Eternal Escape For One's Soul

I suddenly have an urge to sing I Want It That Way. The Eternal Escape For One's Soul

The real advice I've cultivated over the last few years of my pointless life is just to not be cringe of yourself, do it over the top, so high above and you'll learn to tone it down to be more normal afterwards. The only reason why I haven't made my character stick to one stereotype and make...

It is very not fun when you have to bring stuff over anywhere else, as far as I know. I have a similar problem whenever we were shit-talking over work radio (should not have) and get called out by boss to carry it over the casual radio, which is just one button away. Yet it feel like a kick in...

Hence the dread you caused me in '03.

I am grateful, my friend. ♥

Could I please have a bright eyed, cute, green little dragon please? Thank you ?:blob_cookie:

Sounds like a terrible idea, my friend.

@greyblob you will never escape your own past.

Dear AuthorsDread, I appreciate the opportunity to reflect on life fears and regrets in your thought-provoking forum thread. As I reflect upon my own experiences, I find that my perspective differs somewhat from the notion of regret. While there have been challenges and moments of difficulty...

Wow, nice.

What the fuck Sincerely, The Eternal Escape For One's Soul, or rather, The One Who Read All The Comments

... I see So you choose defiance in the face of destiny. I am disappointed? Indeed I was, also predictable I have to admit. I had hoped that the weight of your actions would have brought forth some semblance of remorse, some flicker of regret in your heart. But it seems something just never...

I have found you, after all these years. Good morning, greyblob, if that is what you went by these days. It's time to show ourselves and our last sleeves. For the last two decades, I've been desperately tracking you down like a dog sniffing for the remains that was left by the laughters of...

I would kindly tell them "yes".

awwwwww