I miss my low quality attempts to make love with one particular extremely attractive wood elf and yet, i wonder if love is even possible for the kid i sadly and patheticly attempted to roleplay for 2 days in prime. I wonder if he would ever grow. I wonder if the lands would be the catalyst. It certainly couldn't be me. Yeah i loved to fight alot, sure, but i also loved to make out in town square sometimes.

Has it come to this? Has my lack of a love life gotten to be so pathetic that i want to act one out in a MUD? Probably.

Just call me Mr. Spock...