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I realize now, I'm not worried, I'm in a state of raw terror and shitting on the porcelain throne as I post this because the subtle adrenaline spike that leaves the world numb and crystal clear is real. There's complete calm but I'm unable to go to sleep because I want to delay the discovery of the inevitable outcome one way or another as long as possible. I'll be telling you guys what happened if this thread's still arrives when it hits. It kills me to be so vague but this is extremely sensitive shit that could easily go either direction, if not both. I'm going to use this thread to dump my favourite background images from my folder until my resolve runs thin or I run out. I love you faggots, I'd ask you to wish me luck but I hope to everything holy that I won't need it.
