Coprophile

I'm beginning to like people. They amuse me. Seriously.

I secretly laugh to myself.

I must have been enjoying watching them.

I could agree with EMR. I might as well just shoot my head if everything in RP goes perfect. Afterall, I no longer belong to that ideal place (if ever it turns out to be one).

If everything becomes fine, I shall cease to live. I existed to feed on shit, and that's what you call destiny.