I am so incredibly frustrated and sad. He leaves behind a kid that reminds me exactly of us when we were young.

and it's not about my feelings or me, but I hate this fucking timeline.

Last time I saw him, he looked like he was riddled with Meth Mouth and other stuff. I tried to offer help and support but, it didn't work out. And now he's gone. All anyone will say is it "was a long fight", and ymy God Motherstill won't talk to me.

We were still good but we fell out a couple years ago when he started training for MMA fighting. His friend group was not the best.

I'm pretty sure ever since we were kids he was undiagnosed personality disorder, and I'm pretty sure in his last years he was self medicating.

Sadly, yes. Parking downtown in my city either requires coins or to use a sketchy app that wants to link with my bank and I am NOT doing that. But it's the ONLY reason I have coins on me.

They absolutely do.

I really like them for specific applications. They also make spectacular airbrush paints, imo. They're very similar to painting with highly pigmented inks, which is my wheelhouse.

*hugs back*

I don't think vampire or werewolf rules apply to symbiotes.

stabbed myself on the fucking teeth when assembling lmao.

Erin.

I need this.

Wouldn't that just be anxiety simulator? (this is a joke, I have many friends in game development)