This is wwhat my lifes been reduced to. Wwaitin on imp respawwns on lopah to improvve my fuckin aim because for the life a me i cant figure out howw seein wwith one eye is supposed to wwork. I wwas one glubbin dungeon awway from my denizen, one mothergrub glubbin dungeon, and just like every good thing that wwas evver supposed to happen to me, it got swwiped awway just before I could land the catch. I wwas doin so wwell, I wwas on top a my game and I didnt evven care about wwhat the others wwere evven sayin about me. Its not like they wwere evven close to wwhere I wwas or had figured out their aspect yet. I had my aspect in the provverbial sack. I wwas only goin up from there.
One second youre wwindin dowwn wwith your moirail after a good rage induced revvenge cycle and the next youre racin around town in a blind panic before bleedin out on a stone cold marble floor.( Read more... )