Who cares about me



Romnepony is the name I made up when I was 13. I was quite alone and addicted to the online world. Everything was online. Game, Friends, Chats. Everything.

It was my playgroud and I was happy. But I must live on in the real world.

I’m successful yea, but somehow I’m not feeling the connection. I am only truly free online and I notice that I’m only happy in the real world when I emulate parts of my online self.

Deep breath.

It’s time to revive Romnepony motherfucka!!!!!!

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