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My days are blending into empty voids between when Kiki does and does not stream. What day is it even? What year? Yesterday for me was the Mario stream, and tomorrow is the Q&A stream. There is no present, besides the stretches of time where I listlessly sit alone in my room starting at /pyon/ or twitter like a shambling hollow of a man, waiting for some new glimpse Kiki to materialize into the screen in front of me and shed a glimmer of light on my dreary existance. The years are measured by birthday streams. Has been 1 year since I stumbled upon her? It's hard to say. She's stolen my soul and I am stuck in this place forever with no hope of ever leaving, damned to a curse existence of endless horny posting, dramafags, uoooohs, rrrats, and faggotry. This is my new existence.