“I’ve had to restart my main character thief five times due to accidentally saving over the file. It’s been really tough.”
((Lol so I haven’t been on in… forever. Sorry guys. WHO MISSED M— *shot at*
Sorry xD I’ve been on my personal like this entire time. o-o http://a-thousand-painted-faces.tumblr.com/
Y’know, in case you guys just wanted to talk or something like that xD))
Faelyn stayed within the walls of her house, refusing to unlock the door. She knew they were out there, waiting for her. Waiting to attack her. She was just prey backed into an unreachable corner. She didn’t stay in her house in Riften often, but she had to. It was the only place that was secluded and had a lock on it.
“I’ll never leave this house again…” She muttered to herself. “I’ll be damned if they think they can capture me.”
((SO YEAH. Someone should try and cure her crazy… Anyone at all… Please xD))
Rule #1 of Tumblr:
you must reblog our creator whenever he comes up on your dash
david karp looks through the notes of this post, puts all the urls he sees onto the safe list, then deletes the rest of the blogs. reblogging this post is like when the jews put the lamb’s blood on their doorposts so the angel of death wouldn’t kill their firstborns.
Must reblog for that comment
That comment, my God..
I am an introvert. That means that when I’m feeling down, chances are that I won’t actually go to you for help. In fact, I won’t go to anyone for help. You’ll have to actually check on me. I don’t feel that I should burden others with my problems but if you come to me, I might just trust you enough to let you help.
As much as I hate the Thalmor, I don’t necessarily disagree with their beliefs. Just with their… Extreme methods.
I became a thief at around 16 after a good Khajiit friend of mine was able to leave Valenwood after stealing enough gold.
((I tend to overwhelm myself academically in school. If I don’t feel like I have tons of things to do, I don’t get anything done.))