#therealdestructables

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Thank you! :)

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D - Drink you last had? Pina Colada Mistic. Unless you mean alcoholic, ‘cause then idk because it’s been a while since I last drank. Probably some type of vodka or whiskey.

E - Easiest person to talk to?homosexual-ramen and mielstrom and elia-seraphim and righthandofscaevola shoutouts to y’all

H - Hometown?The first town I lived in was Mount Vernon, but most of my childhood happened in Channahon so I guess that’s my hometown

11. Talk about the best dream you ever had.

- I don't know if this is the best, but it's one of the most memorable.  It sometime after I did some binge watching on playthroughs of Dead Space, and I had a dream where I was floating through this large area (I'm going to assume it's either on a ship or space station), and I'm trying to get to the other side of the room to a door (Cuz you know, you're safe from space zombies once you reach a door that leads to a loading screen, into a new area.... cuz that's how video games work)... 

Anyways, I had a make shift spear made out of a metal bar and bladed limbs from one of the Necromorphs, and there was limited gravity, so I was kind of floating to my destination.  I felt anxious, but not too afraid; I felt capable that I'll survive. But for some reason my movements were somewhat restricted, as if I was experiencing everything in slo-mo.  So it was pretty intense when I slo-mo killed a necromorph coming at me, but it looked pretty cool in slo-mo.  I sliced and (slo-mo) ran my way to the door, hoping to reach a safe place, and sure enough, it was.  There was also a few survivors, hoping to ride the whole situation out.  I talked to a few of them, trying to get info and also trading supplies, then was getting ready to go back out, I guess to fulfill an objective or something, until I woke up...