- Joined
- May 2, 2025
- Messages
- 11,035
- Solutions
- 6
- Online time
- 23d 11h
- Reputation
- 47,484
- Location
- The Attic
- Guild

I was just playing red dead 1 at night once then the edible I swallowed a hour later kicked on hard. The controller fell out of my hands,I leaned back on my chair and my head hung down as I looked at the screen through my hair,trying to tell my friend I’m too fried to speak with the last 7 functional braincells.