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normal day in the argonne
Freeeeee birrrrrrd yeaahh (insert guitar riff here)
My fatass saw a small assortment of chocolates on the counter of my humble abode, immediately scarfed down one without a semblance of a second thought, and read the microscopic label stating it was alcoholic. Whoopsies.
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Approximately an hour and a half until we must bid adieu.
EDIT: It's over. Finale felt a little rushed, but it was epic af.
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Me venting my eternal and insatiable yearning for cuddles to my friends for absolutely no reason be like
So... Black Ops II no longer takes place in the future..
Have a joyous second cold war, everyone!
Today drawings :3
Minor "rebranding" to immortalize my affinity for something I would probably be very thoroughly bullied for liking if I were open about it in person! I love!
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