Be the last one to post....

Oh.

My youth is gone. The battle armor is lost to the ages. Many years of band patches and blood stain gone. All i had left was my cuffs and they rotten away from the moist air of the storage shed in town. All i have left is the scars and my boot still spotted from battle. I wanted to be buried with my jacket. The good times.

Gull!

I've posted twice back in here already

I didn't see >.

Post for Posts.

Open your eyes.

Stop leaving.

:D

Everybody do the flop~! \(eAo)/

*crashes through 4 story building*

Oh fuck.

>.>

Ayy

What happened to you?

Work, a semi-active social life, and my Ps4

Semi?

On-off with friends because of schedule and holidays

You must work long hours.

I work the avg 8-5.

How do you still have no time after that?

I'm popping in the quote~! ^('w'^)

*cough cough*