Truly an inspirational story. If only my fighting spirit hadn't gone mad upon hearing the news of my imagination. Then, perhaps, we'd have a chance, too.
Luckily for me, my imagination suffered debilitating injuries at the hands of television and the internet. They say it'll never walk again, let alone run or fly. It's currently in some sort of vegetative state.
Actually, I needed to work on a computer not connected to the internet and unplug my phone to stay on task. Thank some deity for the snowstorm outside, lest I'd have gone out for a distraction. My attention span is actually unfortunately short otherwise.
I certainly hope I don't allow it to slip my mind. But at this point, I've dedicated an uninterrupted four hours to this thing and am starting to go slightly stir crazy. To think, all I've actually completed is a bibliography.
I still lurk, as of May 2022. Don't think I'm gone.
Find me on Discord if you wish, but please begin a conversation before sending more than a private message: Vinn#4378
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Elsewhere.
Interests
Annoying the hell out of literally everyone I come into contact with. It's a living.
Occupation
I work outside a lot.
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You can find me on Discord these days. If you know, or knew me, and wish to reach out, please do! But please talk to me first. I like to keep my friend's list small, with people who enjoy chatting.
Vinn#4378