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Evil is evil. Lesser, greater, middling, makes no difference. The degree is arbitrary. The definition’s blurred. If I am to choose between one evil and another, I rather not choose at all. – Geralt of Rivia [Facebook] | [DeviantART] | [FictionPress.com] | [FanFiction.net] | [My Tumblr.] I come and go, don't question me. Also I'm an weeaboo/otaku, fite me m8 1v1 irl.
If you find anything offensive of what I say. Then it's not my fault that you took it serious.
"3 more days, and a new apartment... Finally. >,<"
Evil is evil. Lesser, greater, middling, makes no difference. The degree is arbitrary. The definition’s blurred. If I am to choose between one evil and another, I rather not choose at all. – Geralt of Rivia [Facebook] | [DeviantART] | [FictionPress.com] | [FanFiction.net] | [My Tumblr.] I come and go, don't question me. Also I'm an weeaboo/otaku, fite me m8 1v1 irl.
If you find anything offensive of what I say. Then it's not my fault that you took it serious.
Seriously? One of my new work collegues is moaning about the place so much and he's been there for three days... Of course it's going to be boring in parts to begin with, you can't expect it to be amazing all the time. Jeez.
"My mum makes even more delicious tea than I do ._. how in the..."
Evil is evil. Lesser, greater, middling, makes no difference. The degree is arbitrary. The definition’s blurred. If I am to choose between one evil and another, I rather not choose at all. – Geralt of Rivia [Facebook] | [DeviantART] | [FictionPress.com] | [FanFiction.net] | [My Tumblr.] I come and go, don't question me. Also I'm an weeaboo/otaku, fite me m8 1v1 irl.
If you find anything offensive of what I say. Then it's not my fault that you took it serious.
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