Something tells me it’s a bad thing when the only thing that stopped me from attempting suicide the other day was that I couldn’t find the cable I intended to hang myself with. Sometimes, it pays to be too depressed to give a damn about cleaning.
Hiya, folks. ChildOfRagnarok back, still alive and kicking.
Now, you might be a little bit alarmed after the first paragraph. I don’t even remember what it was about, I think it was my friends wanting to do some fun activity normal people enjoy that puts the fear of God in me due to my social awkwardness and insecurity. Before I knew […]
