Because of the levels of pain and medications that stay in my system, I tend to phase in and out of reality; I'm no longer able to drive, or work, and spend the bulk of my time either curled up in a wretched little ball, or dizzy and wobbly and whacked out on the pain killers. During the moments of coherent thought that I have left to me, I've found that my trusty 950mhz beasty here is one of my very best friends, superseded only by Megan, Ollie (Guinea Pig), and Kweepie (another Guinea Pig). I spend the aware time, as little as an hour a day, working on my pathetic web design projects (you're at it), attempting over and over again to master various coding languages (I hunt for the books and software... by the time I find them, I'm too glassed to do anything), and lingering in these multi user text games trying to recapture old memories. These are my haunts, such as they are.
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Up and IC (in character) for nearly six years, I not only am a voice (albeit a soft one, now) on the administration side, but also one of the oldest players. *dry chuckle* It's bad when a character in a game starts reminding you how old you are. |
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Set in the bygone days of the wild west, Thunder Ridge is located via telnet at redknight.crystalsands.net port 5656. Stop by and play sometime, ya hear? |
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An adult themed realm, more information can be found on their website; there's little I could say here that could be half as eloquent as what they've put up. |
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