Getting horribly maimed in some war and living the rest of my life as a quiet guy with like a cane in some remote house with ptsd being grumbly and shit.
What's your larp in your head while lying in bed alone?
i larp that i've the ability to pause time and space
so i go around raping and stealing shit
i also look like this guy while doing it
I heard that chick is actually a queen of spades
What does that mean?
And who is she?
I larp being dominated for fun by an aryan girl until she fall in love with me
Being an older gentleman with a full head of gray hair and thick gray eyebrows and glasses that look like the ones Isaac Asimov used to wear, with an olive green sweater and a dress shirt under it and a red the with white pokedots and khaki pants. I place one of my many antique books on the large shelf containing my collection I've spent years building up. There's a section dedicated to each subject, ranging from history, law and politics, fiction, the sciences, biographies, philosophy, ECT. I take my cane leaning against the wall and hobble out of my study into the main room of my home, which is a secluded cabin in the mountains of Montana.
I relive my high school years as the popular kid who went to all the parties and pulled all the hot girls.
I pretend I wake up the next day as myself, but 10 years ago. Then I can fix all my problems and be super smart and shit. It's vpathetic :^)
I like to stand on the beach sometimes and pretend I'm in a sad movie like manchester by the sea while listening to music and I pretend my oneitis is right there with me.
My bad I didnt read OPs post completely, sorry I'm retarded bros