I dunno really what to write. Sentimental stuff from my own brain isn't really... my thing.
But here goes.
I dunno. I knew something like this was gonna happen. I knew for a long time. When it actually did, when the peeps I was chattin to suddenly announced it from nowhere... I guess I was painfully surprised. I dunno. I figured something like this would last forever. That, no matter how far away we went, no matter where we found ourselves getting lost, Pokette would always be there to welcome us home.
And now it's not.
I would be lying if I said I wasn't terribly sad. PKMC meant a lot to me. Its the first rp group I ever joined. The first I ever got really involved in. I met so many wonderful, amazing peoples. I met friends when I had none.
I met my lovely wonderful DustyDeathface
And now its just
I don't really know what to feel. I know I wasn't very active. I know I kinda vanished. But I was trying to stay active. I wanted to stick around. Sentiments, nostalgia, or whatever, just kept me going. N' now its gone.
I'm going to miss it, miss everyone, terribly. There are so many memories tacked onto that group. How many years has it been? Three? I don't even know. Ages. Decades.
And I'm gonna miss Evelyn.
Thanks for bein a bro. Thanks for stickin around and all our adventures and happyfuntimes and all those things. You were one of my first friends here, and certainly one of my dearest. I know life got in the way and things kinda... idk slipped away. I miss ya bro. Thanks for our OTP of awsome that no one can compare to. Thanks for Richter, for Vanessa. Maybe its time to say goodbye. But I hate goodbyes. If you ever want to talk, to hang, to chill, I'm always here.
I wanna give out more personal thanks.. And maybe I'll do so later. Idk.
sad.Even when the skies turn dark and the ocean fades,
Pokette we will always be there to welcome you home.