it feels like one of those things where you wanna write a lot about, especially when the message is relayed by the series you fell in love at like 13 years old, and now you’re 37, and in some ways it is lovely to be in that beautiful place, and in some ways perhaps it is time to lock up and go home, to relay our stories and take our leave for something new.
but in the end that’s probably all there is to talk about.
I fucking love games, y’all; play is my bread and butter, my air I breathe.
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