Sacred Haven of Debauchery

I feel a bit like Mortulus; I come to the forums just to blurt out some random nonsense about my life.

I spent the weekend living life to the fullest. I went to Moscow for an art market to support a friend who's an artist and to meet up with other friends. I traded character cards, chatted with a bunch of strangers, and even initiated conversations. And you know what the scariest thing is?

I enjoyed it.

That's it, you're losing me. Before I know it, I'll have a husband, a lover, and seven kids.