Posts from Sacred Haven of Debauchery

Hmm, it's been a full moon for several days now... and I can't seem to fall asleep, maybe it's because of it.

Yeah... at night, Areg grows fur and, to the tune of Loba, jumps out the window)) *That's how they always blame the Moon for everything* -_-

No, it’s not always like that, but often I can’t fall asleep when there’s a full moon. And the light shines right on me.

well, here's my setup, the bass is quite loud.

Do you look at your reflection in the teacup while drinking it? I often do when I have nothing to do and am not in a hurry... it feels like you're drinking yourself.

My tea is too strong; the reflection wouldn't be clear enough.

I actually prefer coffee with cream/milk ^_____^.

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I mean, I don't drink myself, because I don't see myself :Z

Hmm... I was looking at a drill that was turned on and thought about how I could take it and drill my left palm... just for fun and adventure. They'll take me to the hospital, they'll do something there, new people and new acquaintances... maybe it will change my life a lot.

Hmm... I was looking at a drill and thought about how I could take it and drill my left palm... just for fun and adventure. They'll take me to the hospital, they'll do something there, new people and acquaintances... maybe it will change my life a lot.

Listen, if you've signed up to be a masochist, then come to me instead! I'll beat you with a frying pan so hard that, according to the first diagnosis in the hospital, they'll take you straight to the morgue =P

Better to keep it in your head! :smile20:

I like it better in my hand. They'll bandage it later, and I'll walk around all wounded – that's cool.
P.S. Nay, I don't want to use a frying pan. Let's think of something else. I'll come over, and we'll figure it out.

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And let Wolf deal with the head; he wanted to pull out the brain.

Hello Arandor! Are we just chatting again?=)

A drill is inconvenient, and it's also extremely painful; you'll drop it right away...

The Wolf has disappeared somewhere... and it's become suspiciously quiet...

For some reason, on birthdays, you start remembering the past, when there were no worries and everything was so peaceful. You could play for days or do something else without thinking much about the future, let alone the whole world, the difficulties of life, and other things. Sometimes, after these memories, you want to go back there (although not always, because you would have to relive it all again), to the bright and warm room that was a whole world for me, and you really don't want to grow up...

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Hi, Gotay)

Indeed, where did Volke disappear to? And he's not online on ICQ either.