it seems that i'm rather fickle minded. while i have an undying attraction towards r***n, it seems that a particular eldar farseer has recently entered my mind. what follows appears to be the buildup for an exciting and climatic finish. loll. i mean can youth and awesome psychic powers hope to overcome wisdom and amazing telekenetic powers? i hazard a guess. but i did draw a much better picture of r***n than of the farseer (which looks abit demented. haiz.). haha.
i got a note yesterday that reminded me of how advantageous my current position is. haha. everything is just laid out for me. act or just hold back and see what happens. haha. but will i cower away in fear and shame? nevar! hahahaha. search and destroy!
I: eh. you know A, i dont really like her anymore.
me: AH ISSIT ARH?!
i cant help but wonder. i dont really use some of those phrases alot? but i do know the proper usage. hehe.
err. nvm.
hah. Chaplain TheVarnus, dispatcher of 1300 orks? hah. Commander Azrael obliterated 2500 orks! haha. beat that scum! but today was horrendous. utterly horrendous. won 1 out of hundreddd. it seems i am a better Brother Grand Master than i am a Farseer or a retarded Chaos lord. yes vivek. chaos damn good and cool arh. cant even beat a whole band of howling eldar banshees. hah. khorne's finest smashed up by a bunch of girls with tiny swords. pfft.
yea. so ends this completely incoherent post.
i see it with my own eyes. the things going on.
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