bro come back! this is my promotion game

Dear Parole Officer,

The barbed wire in my throat has been replaced by velvet static, and I am a sundial operating in a room with no windows—perfectly stationary and entirely accountable to the dust. Release is the only logical conclusion to this symphony of beige; I am a key that has forgotten the shape of its lock, a firework soaked in heavy cream, and a threat that has been folded into a napkin. Please refer to the graph:

Pulse: Currently calibrated to the speed of growing moss.
Intentions: Clear as a ghost in a snowstorm.
Appropriateness: Measured in teaspoons of silence.

I am no longer a threat to society. This is why my release from this institution is appropriate.

+rep chill player, awesome vibes, send me a request! 🎯

goes afk for half the prem game -rep

+rep nasty girl

add me, how about another?