Firemonk

@KonpekiUmi no, I'm running a totally "legal" version of it, which came with the restoration patch, but I installed the sweet love thing first

Damn it

Yuri, road trip, treasure hunt, and a concert... NOT IN THAT ORDER

I'd say use the PlayStation4... better graphics and less chance of a crash (steins:gate crashed on the psvita for me a lot) but it's really up to how you like to play it

Don't judge...but since I got the sweet love patch even after I've gotten rid of all the files but the game refuses to run the restoration patch it says something like adv player has stopped working.... is there anyway to fix this?

Maybe it is.....I have no clue Pinterest didn't say anything about it... there now I know exactly what this one is, but I don't really like known pictures... I like to remain a mystery

Neither do I......Pinterest is a hell of a thing nice use of red, although I have said that many times....., 8/(I'm too tired to think of a new number, make one up yourself)

Damn....

Turns out I missed a route on if my heart had wings.....I hate myself for missing asa and yoru

it's back bitches

So I was in google earth, and I found that beauty........ not the top one...

Logged onto my tablet not my laptop, too lazy to sign in so I took a picture of it... also I'm clearly noticing my poor use of space and the highly offensive taskbar image.... I woke up one day after one of my drinking rages and it was like that, just haven't got the time to change it

Yours is fancy because I can actually read it.... 8/(enter impossible number here)

Happy "late" thanksgiving from the Netherlands, and shoutout to all the turkeys that are still alive, you fuckers just survived the holocaust, good on ya I feel your pain, I was in america for the last week so I gotta go back to the freaking college courses that I'd rather not be doing

Don't you just love waking up on a Monday morning, got a good fresh start on the week and you just think to yourself........ FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK

Ohh ok, I was really worried if it was one of my drunken typing sessions.... confession:my conversation with my girl this morning.....Me: "Honey, its really muggy out today." Girlfriend: "I swear to god if I go outside and all of our mugs are on the lawn, I'm leaving you." Me:*sips coffee from bowl* confession #2: my talents are so hidden, even I can't find them confession #3: "I once saw someone skipping rocks and eating a sandwich on the beach. He tossed his sandwich in the water and bit the rock and froze and I just watched him die a little inside

Hmm... I still don't remember posting something like that.... the grammar is way off, I'm in college god damn it! I'm better than that, but anyway I get what your trying to say

Than why did you quote me, and plus I don't remember posting anything like that....

so im out in scenic butt-fucking no where, and i gotta say, the best part of butt-fucking no where, is the butt-fucking

you will be executed at dawn

confession: i bought a new computer for one purpose, to play two gifs at one time

Confession: sometimes when I get bored, I lie on the floor and pretend to be a crumb

Nah I'm straight, gay porn is just really loud because of all the anal penetration confession: One XMAS I was pissed at a guy in a new BMW who deliberately parked across two spaces in the mall. I accidentally rubbed up against his car with my keys…five or six times. Confession: When I was in 8th grade, I told a girl with Down’s Syndrome that the fire alarm was really an alarm to open the locks on all of the doors in the school when she couldn’t get into the locked band room. Moments after I walked out of the room, and down the hallway, she pulled it. I’m a horrible person.... Confession: During one of my semesters in college, I had to live next to some obnoxious sorority pledges who made a racket at all hours of the day and night. One day, their “big” left them Hershey’s kisses outside their door. Guess who had a glorious chocolate binge that night? Confession: I have bought a packet of cookie dough. I have no intention of following the instructions on the back before I eat it. Confession:Before the holidays, I was helping my five-year-old little sister wrap presents in my parents’ room. She was writing on packages with a permanent marker on their bed, and the marker accidentally slipped and wrote on the sheet. Rather than telling them, I took everything off the bed, rotated the sheet 180 degrees, and put the stuff back on. They still haven’t noticed... it's been ten years Confession:My roommate is a mean little pill who slams doors, is loud in the mornings, and generally nasty. I found her journal in her bed when measuring her room for a new prospective roommate- she talks about how muchmy kindness “disgusts” her (wtf??)I took a photo of the page where she describes cheating on her boyfriend, who she hopes to marry, and plan on emailing it him when she is flying overseas to live with him for 3 months this summer. Karma’s a bitch. Confession: When I was living in an apartment complex, my neighbors were the most obnoxious girls ever, keeping everyone up for most the night every night. One Sunday I got back before every else and decided to make sure they were up all night and not for fun reasons. I stuck medical grade lube inside their keyhole and covered the knob with vaseline. They were up until 3 am trying to get back into their room. Revenge extracted. Considering the mass amounts of posts I make here I have a lot to get off my chest confession: I lightly bumped a car that stopped suddenly at a green light. No damage to either car but she said she was hurt. Acting concerned I told her to pull into a lot and I would call an ambulance and police. She turned in and I drove away. Confession: When I hit my teenage years, my father and I began seriously butting heads. He started saying “who pissed in your lemonade” whenever he wanted to rile me up — so basically, every other day. After several months of this, I finally got fed up enough to buy a lemonade carton, dump half of it, and fill the rest with my urine. My father threw up after drinking it and grounded me for five weeks, but he never said the phrase again.

Confession: In college, I live on a floor with some obnoxious morons, at least one of which took it to waking me at night with loud bangs at my door. Tired of this crap and having exhausted the proper chain of command via my RA, I scoured all over the internet for the loudest, kinkiest gay porn out there. I made up a playlist, set it to Loop, and blasted the volume as I left for my day at school

I was never gutsy enough to skip class until senior year. But I didn’t just skip class, oh no. I waited until everyone in class was busy reading “All Quiet On The Western Front” and the teacher was working on something on her desk. I slid out of my chair, lay down on the floor, and army-crawled across the classroom to the door. About halfway across, I became aware that everyone was staring at me… But no one was telling the teacher. I escaped successfully, and did it two more times.