Drink Cup, that character I know Too Well

Day 2,807, 17:27 • Published in USA USA • by as George sTrolls

Floundering on the breakers of the OUR game...

I thought, upon pulling out my tablet, ah ha; my labtop (writing this article) has seen more well functioning days, presently it's interactive functions do not allow me to use, my party feed function. It's old and somewhat functional and a much better option than my tablet still, for writing articles in this game.
At the coffee shop midday, the tablet, yes I can actually communicate and make a case for playing. 🙂 No, still will not allow me to read comments, WTF you may ask, and I understand. Someone was kind enough to send me a photo of their response to the comment, I've only read through there kindness (consider this, you as a friend, if you are such, can read a reply in my feed I cannot). So I have to update something if not several of them.

Two articles ago, that was really RL, I share a space with a co-op of Moped gangs, sure some are just nice persons, but the mopped players, please...

Violence is repugnant, and bullies abound, sawed out shats on two cycle engines better hope I just derp myself online.

The time the snot was knock out of me

As rugby player through the 80's, hooker, scrum half and at wing. Filled in as a fullback, and used poor technique, basically tripping the opposition with my head. Concussion, no question, took a few minutes, nor did it seem a big deal, I blew my nose...
(all the snot, at once!)
Those breathes following...

Worth the price, even if the clearest I've ever felt?