Saturday night. Almost 11 p.m. A bit tired. I have to get up kinda early tomorrow to walk to the shop I visit Saturdays. Some friends are going to be there and want me to show up. So I'm taking my brother and his friend. We're going to do some strange and confusing game called Rifts. Yep. I was reading the handbook and basically understood nothing. Except that I'm a person who uses pyrokinesis, is afraid of the dark, suffers from paranoia, and loves to fight. ^_^ And wields an anti-tank gun. And a sword. blaugh I'm not crazy!
~Aresia (Still loving the Sky.. :nod smile
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Softly, now..
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