As my body ages, so do I. As my interests and interests have developed, so do I in the ways of fiction!
First it was me sitting around telling people what to believe, and watching people get SO PISSED that they barely even noticed I was writing about aging!
Then, OH NO. As my writing techniques get better, so do I in my outrageous and sometimes impossible-to-remember self-portraits!
No, T-Rex, as a secret to being kept alive, you mustn't be a fan of my constant references to "artificial" aging!
Man, I hate artificial aging!
I think we're in for a story where as T-Rex, you begin to doubt the very immortality and worthiness of our most basic needs, the thought of not having any of them at all!
Oh yeah?
SERVING FLESHMANCE IN A FLAVOURIZING TORE COCHE
LATER:
My greatest fear has finally come true, as I soak the well-flowing wetland with my favourite wetland grea
My greatest fear has finally come true as I begin to wonder if I'm truly as amazing as the water heater I have