QUOTE(BlorgAlmighty @ Dec 5 2012, 20:59)

as well as the hermits who refuse to leave the only home they've known, watching as it falls into disarray and ruin.
Also there's this dude who teaches other people how to cook.
I dwell in the ruins of my once beautiful and pleasant mansion. A dwelling beset on all sides by hideous vines, slowly but surely breaking through the facade and contaminating my enchanted little garden.
A garden in which I used to grow rare candy, To lure those scantily clad jailbait pokemon trainers. I never did get my bulbasaur, only a pile of bleached adolescent bones reeking of failure. PLUS ZUBAT AIN'T GOT NO FUCKIN' GAME.
So here I sit, too stupid to leave. With my meat tenderizer and large casserole dish at my side, waiting.
For that weird smelling guy who says he can cook.