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Hello, camp. You know, I've been here for quite some time now, and I've seen some things that have distracted even my attention from reading issues of Rolling Stone (who shot some horny bastard named 'JFK' and why the fuck do I care?): otherwise normal teenagers turning into their mothers, fathers, future children, and deceased lovers; depressed robots who spend 30 minutes telling me how sad they are even though they're robots and no doubt live in a future far superior to my own; ugly maladjusted bastards coming at you with chainsaws; and cannibals.
Stories to tell your spawn, no doubt. 'When I was your age, I made out with a robot pilot from the future, so don't tell me I don't know anything about love.'
But! I think the most important question you can ask yourself someday is: how many hermaphrodites did you make out with?
Poll
Yes, yes.... I'll be here all week.
((Technology hates me y/n? Go here for a poll that works... hopefully... maybe... possibly.))
((ETA 2! And I'm out for the night, since I should really get back to work. Thanks for your patience, lovelies! Hopefully we can pick up threads tomorrow sometime if anyone wants to! ♥ ))
Stories to tell your spawn, no doubt. 'When I was your age, I made out with a robot pilot from the future, so don't tell me I don't know anything about love.'
But! I think the most important question you can ask yourself someday is: how many hermaphrodites did you make out with?
Poll
Yes, yes.... I'll be here all week.
((Technology hates me y/n? Go here for a poll that works... hopefully... maybe... possibly.))
((ETA 2! And I'm out for the night, since I should really get back to work. Thanks for your patience, lovelies! Hopefully we can pick up threads tomorrow sometime if anyone wants to! ♥ ))