+rep liked my SICK LOOPS

Dibidi ba didi dou dou
Di ba didi dou
Didi didldildidldidl houdihoudi dey dou
Dibidi ba didi dou dou
Di ba didi dou
Didi didldildidldidl houdihoudi dey dou
Here we go
Dibidi ba didi dou dou
Di ba didi dou
Didi didldildidldidl houdihoudi dey dou

I was here? how do we know this? is anyone truly here? you exist because you are perceived, Ritsat. you don't need to write on Baroque's wall just to tell him that. only you can decide if "you was here". if youchoose to exists then, i'm inclined to believe you. but it's best not to worry about these things. your existence isn't tied to something like DBD, you and baroque exists outside of the game too you know. being 'here' isn't as profound as you think. it's really not that deep. we are all here, together, coexisting in the primordial soup of civilization (VII, even potentially.) but seriously, the only person you need to prove of your existences is yourselves. engage with your fellow man and you will find fulfillment. englightenmint even. you ARE enough. i promise you, Ritsat. you will be remembered, and even if it feels like it's only in a small way, your impoact on the earth can not be taken for granted. You were here, Ritsat. You were here.

i was here:)

In 2014 you spent 80+ days offline in one extended period.. Fast forward to May 23rd 2016, 10 days offline. Jump to today, December 12th 2024, 18 hours offline. Is this another 2014? another 2016? Should I prepare for the worst? There's someone pulling the strings from the shadows. Is it you, or someone higher up the corporate chain of command? If this goes all the way to the top, we'll need a lot more than witts to solve this. Justice is a two edged blade; if we need to get stabbed to do a little stabbing, i'm all ears.

Edging off.
bang bang

come on that rathian booty the serious handler is hot as ♥♥♥♥
Let seliana receive her nudes
Let every heart prepare her room
And rotten vale and wildspire hunt
And rotten vale and wildspire hunt
And rotten vale and rotten vale and wildspire hunt
We will hunt, hunt, hunt
come on the rathian booty
We will hunt, hunt, hunt
come on the rathian booty the savior reigns
Let hunters their hunting horns employ
While fields and floods rocks hills and plains
Repeat the sounding joy (of hunting)
Repeat the sounding joy (of hunting)
Repeat, repeat the sounding joy (of hunting)
We will hunt, hunt, hunt
come on the rathian booty
We will hunt, hunt, hunt
Joyful, joyful we adore Thee
handler of glory, serious handler of love
And hearts unfold like herbs & honey before Thee
Opening to the sun above
Joyful, joyful we adore Thee
handler of glory, serious handler of love
And hearts unfold like herbs & honey before Thee
Opening to the sun above
~merry Christmas fellow hunter!