I always had a bit of an issue when it comes to knick-knacks, trinkets, all of that stuff, not to the point of hoarding or anything like that, but more like I have a bunch of useless things in a corner of my room that I don't touch but I still don't want to get rid off. I got it from my dad I think, he mainly used to collect small round-ish rocks that he found outside and put them in a ball in a room that wasn't even used, he kept other things but you get the idea, he loved grabbing things that caught his eye, I love doing the same, and normally it's fine because the things that I want are either found on the ground outside (that I wash don't worry), or things not expensive (I really don't have the money to spend it for anything that I want), but these past few weeks I just got so much into DnD it's ridiculous.
I always loved the idea of DnD, and always wanted to get into it but not only did I not have any friends that was into it but I also just didn't have the patience for it at the time, but now apparently I do! So here I am, with two characters sheets perfectly filled, understanding it as much as my dumb brain can, (no one to play with but it doesn't matter because I have way too much social anxiety to commit fully anyway), my attention fully into some compaigns that I can watch online, but also with the ability to buy dice. I can't afford too much dice and dice that are too pricey, but my brain keeps wanting them, I'm realising that they would probably be like my other knick-knacks, and now here I am, with a bunch of dice on their way to be delivered to my house, but there's so much more store online with so much more perfect, beautiful, unique dice and I just... It was a mistake to actually get into DnD like I did. I admit it, but I'm afraid it's too late.
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