Well, you may or may not know me from dAmn. It's likely that you've come before me at least once. Well, maybe.

I typically start the day at eleven AM, after the usual morning fumbling, I end up with breakfast. Cereal or toast, it doesn't matter really. I often find myself looking to play some video games, but I get distracted by the people on dAmn before long.

As usual, time flies by, and I find myself hungry for some lunch. I depart from dAmn, grab a sandwich containing whatever is suitable for bread. I follow this up with a nice, relaxing gaming session, to release the tensions of life. When I tire of the games that I posses, I take some time to expand my man to hand relationship, because no relationship is complete without hard work!

I'll end up back on dAmn before I know it, it's really quite addictive. I'll have dinner, whatever can be consumed with ease, nothing too fancy unless it's a sunday or a special day. I finally buckle down to some constructive work, and do any homework that is required, and before long I'm back with dAmn. However, usually, I play some video games while I'm on dAmn, expanding my ability to multitask.

It's at this point I hit a rough road. I often have a cookie or two and find myself emotionally distraught (It must be being young). I often play some music about now and talk to #Whores specifically, because I can pretend that it fulfills me. I end up asleep not long after this, tired from my days activities.

You've now read about a day in my life. Your news lust pleased yet?