Sing, gypsies, sing of your lies .

That old song plays in my head, as the world turns around me faster than they have ever turned. Monsters and mayhem. That’s become my entire life. Fear and apprehension. That’s end up being the normal for all those around me. Dread and distraction. That’s what has interrupted my very own personal romance tale with my mon-star quad. Vengeance and retribution. That was the theme from the monster world a long time before I arrived in it, and it’s really starting to warm up as part of your.

We about Gypsy Rising guess it’s time to see if I can handle getting in the middle, because that’s where I’m about to put myself. My mom always do accuse me of being a masochist. I’m starting to believe she should be right.

Either they love me personally, or they love her. Perhaps it is time to find out who wins. I don’t combat fairly, and I’m not really that great at smack chat. It’s not that they’re not worthy of fighting for. I simply don’t want to combat for them. Not when when I’m fighting larger battles currently. Either we’re in this collectively, or I’m on my own. That’s for them to choose their own.

Let the video games begin.

Contains mature themes.