On Gaia
Bartholomeu, my beloved Aquarium gold fish is dead. He has been dead for months. Through a series of lies, I have hidden his demise from the public eye. Only now do I come forward with the truth. Bartholomeu was a poet, a fighter, and most of all a lover. Lover of constantly fluctuating water temperatures, lover of fish food, and perhaps even a lover of Hermit Cats. The Hermit Cats are also dead. As are the rest of anything that was once living, that laid their roost in My Aquarium. Long live the King and his Subjects. Dust unto dust, silt unto silt.
I no longer play Gaia Slots or Gaia Blackjack. I have decided to curb my rampant gambling syndrome, since the death of my dear companion, Bartholomeu. I occasionally shell out my grief upon the Animated in zOMG. My revenge against fate is a vicious circle of purple orbs and a gold-based capitalistic hunger that moves with the tides. Would he approve? I dare say he would not. But such is a vassal without a master. Or perhaps, a wandering soul without his silent follower.
At this point, you probably don't care much for the death of this nondescript gold fish. Or maybe you do.
That aside.
My weary avatar bones no longer hunger for the thrill of adventure. RPing in Towns...I will miss, but I choose not to use my energies that way anymore. I shall chat with a select group of people. Perhaps share a story or two. Every now and then.
My Gaia rival is Mizuko_Arashimoto. It all started with a wallet. Now it is WAR!
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I promise, I had nothing to do with it o.o ninja
Lol, I'm alright though. Can't keep up with Gaia as much anymore... =/
I'm taking ze French, mon rival.
Sorry for the late response. <_<