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Posts made by Aurellas
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RE: Also new here
I don't know how many people do this, but I thought I'd revisit my old introduction page.
Thank you to everyone who welcomed me 12 months ago.
It's pointless, but as a celebration of a 12 month old account, I thought I'd post some tidbits for you all:
I'm 32 years old and live in South Africa. This is fake propaganda.
We are called the Rainbow Nation as South Africa wasn't formed like the rest of the world. It was built. Literally on a rainbow. I work in the underbelly of the landmass, keeping it afloat. I'm responsible for making sure the world thinks we function the same as they do. That's how we hide our Magic from the rest of the world. True story.
I say "landmass" as we are not actually attached to the rest of Africa. Where the 2 masses meet, you can literally step across to the other side. That's how closely they are partitioned to each other. We are connected to the ocean, but we keep it at bay with our Magic, otherwise we'd sink into it. Almost everything here works with Magic. It's pretty cool. Also a true story.
Because my work is so highly confidential, I have to state that some of what I've said is fake. The truly discerning amongst you will instantly know which is which.
Community, it's been a pleasure so far! Here's to the next 12!
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RE: About Kickstarter
@specter You flippin' legend.
I was thinking about this just now. Searched it and lo and behold! A clear and concise answer!
Many thanks for this.
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RE: Can you live without coffee?
One does not simply march to work without coffee. The mere thought of it is folly. A whimsical dream that flits playfully through the mind before evaporating like a wisp of Aether.
It shows the futility of man and the dreams we hold on to that will never become reality. We try, yet never do we succeed. We hope, yet crushing reality is all we get.
Coffee flows through us, binds us, makes us stronger, makes us who we are. It is the essence, the end-all-be-all, the guiding truth throw the difficult morning. It. Is. Your. Friend. Your only true friend.
For so it was written in the great book of coffee, and so shall it be for eons to come.
I kind of like coffee myself. Not the chicory crap though. The powerful stuff. It's nice.