Originally Posted by Xaanka[You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]
you take a glance away from the computer screen to find your body withered and frail from your sedentary existence and diet of soylent + mt dew gamer fuel. sounds of your wife getting what she's been missing from the mail man fill the hallway and your own kids don't call you dad anymore. "good thing we have the guest bedroom," you tell yourself, "halls of testing's at 4am"
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