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Post by kendell on Dec 12, 2012 23:54:49 GMT -5
Today's events:
Today was, to say the least, eventful.
Days gone by of looting dead bodies eventually led me to a swoon and then a group of unfamiliar faces.
Somewhere in the outskirts of Manhattan we've ended up. There seems to be 18 of us here, littered with matted hair and disheveled formal clothes.
I find myself talking to many of the strangers, finding their names, listening to their stories, and making quick judgments about them. There's an invisible string to a guy with a stern face, but it's not until late in the day, when the moon hangs in the dark sky, that I talk to him.
I go to sleep with positive outlooks on girls named Leah and Ryan, and a curiosity in Jonah and Dominic.
Tina's a bitch, lol.
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Post by kendell on Dec 13, 2012 23:25:20 GMT -5
I quickly feel like my social game is lacking. :/ There's too many people to keep up with, I think. And I'm not good at being funny in the main chat.
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Post by kendell on Dec 13, 2012 23:38:43 GMT -5
ugh if i have to have cyber sex with all of these fuckers to stay in the game... eyeroll
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