Name: Tryden
Occupation: Well, hopefully, your girlfriend
Income: Broke, I spent all my money on virtual dyes LOL
Zodiac sign: Aquarius
Pets: A doge
Hobbies: Guild leading, masochism, self-loathing
About me:
Where do I start? Well, I'm a simple guy, really. I enjoy getting up early and going for runs. I like meeting new people and getting to know them. I also play video games sometimes.
This one time, last year, I was playing this game called Guild Wars 2. It's an online game. I was doing some bullshit heart quest in a region of the game called Timberline Falls when, out of nowhere, this fucking Sylvari fell from a cliff above me and died. He typed "lol" because he fell right on top of me. So I typed "lol" back and started rezzing him.
He got up and did a /cheer and I did a /cheer.
"What are you up to?" he asked.
"Killing stuff to fill this heart," I replied.
He began circling me.
"Oh, cool. Hey, is your guild active?" he said.
"Not really," I replied. "I've been the only person online this whole week."
It was October 2012 and all of Vindictive had abandoned me in GW2.
"Ah, cool. Do you need a guild? This one's the biggest on the server," he said.
I checked his tag. It said DHE. I had no idea who they were at the time.
"I dunno. We'll see. Maybe things will pick up," I said. "But I'll think about it."
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The moral of the story is: all of us, our lives, the paths we chose, they're intertwined. We're in this together.
Please give me a call if you're interested in us getting together.
Thank you.
Sincerely,
Tryden, aka Chubbylover69 on Second Life
