3.97
Hyoscyamine Solanaceae
Jul 5, 2018
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(257d)
Combat
Kills1
Losses27
Efficiency4%
ISK
Destroyed52.24m
Lost796.51m
ISK Eff.6%
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio100%
Final Blows1
Points1
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Gallente
3.97
Hyoscyamine Solanaceae
Last Active
Jul 5, 2018
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (257 days)
Combat
Kills1
Losses27
Efficiency4%
Danger Ratio96%
ISK
Destroyed52.24m
Lost796.51m
ISK Efficiency6%
Balance-744273865
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio100%
Final Blows1
Points1
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
I do not care what you think about me. I am not going to do what you want or expect or even pay me to do. I will pull nails out of the walls while you aren't looking until the roof caves in on both of us if you trap me somehow. It doesn't make any sense. I will not believe that I have no choice. I will die instead.
However, I will follow and distribute sarcasm with an avid passion because I am crazy and I have nothing better to do. I am not a troll. To the sheeple I am, perhaps, a terrorist. To myself I am a very spicy "honest"-ist.
If you are strong-willed, opinionated, sarcastic, and offer me nothing but reciprocal psychological trauma, I will probably be very sensitive and ask or otherwise find out what you like and do it or find it and give it to you. I don't have much to lose, and hardly anyone to be nice to. I am not good for anyone, so I have a lot to offer. Go figure.
If I really "love" you, I will probably make you feel very "WANTED".
I warn you, however, if it turns out I actually like you (not likely), I will probably stop talking to you when my psychotic issues and PTSD start happening before you get the chance to abandon me. This is because I feel vulnerable. Don't take it personally. Just remember the good, hate me from afar if you must, and forget we ever knew each other as fast as possible. Tell yourself it wasn't real. Call me a sociopath. Selfish. Call me whatever... or don't. You are one of the beautiful few and I will always remember you this way.
Honestly, you can't stand me. You hate me and you're going to be cruel and generalize and betray me and look at me like something disgusting you've stepped in. I have nothing sustainably good for you. Call it "lies". Call me a "manipulator". I'm just doing you a favor before you get to know me and understand this for yourself like all the others. If she couldn't, you definitely won't. And of course, it wasn't just her. Family, friends, blah blah blah. Pathetic Mortals, unworthy of emotions. Slanderers, turncoats all. Don't be another statistic. Consider yourself lucky you escaped before my own pathetic human "emotions" had time to attach themselves to you. Everything worth having is already inside of me.
Love for others is transient in this human lifetime anyway. Go fuck yourself.
However, I will follow and distribute sarcasm with an avid passion because I am crazy and I have nothing better to do. I am not a troll. To the sheeple I am, perhaps, a terrorist. To myself I am a very spicy "honest"-ist.
If you are strong-willed, opinionated, sarcastic, and offer me nothing but reciprocal psychological trauma, I will probably be very sensitive and ask or otherwise find out what you like and do it or find it and give it to you. I don't have much to lose, and hardly anyone to be nice to. I am not good for anyone, so I have a lot to offer. Go figure.
If I really "love" you, I will probably make you feel very "WANTED".
I warn you, however, if it turns out I actually like you (not likely), I will probably stop talking to you when my psychotic issues and PTSD start happening before you get the chance to abandon me. This is because I feel vulnerable. Don't take it personally. Just remember the good, hate me from afar if you must, and forget we ever knew each other as fast as possible. Tell yourself it wasn't real. Call me a sociopath. Selfish. Call me whatever... or don't. You are one of the beautiful few and I will always remember you this way.
Honestly, you can't stand me. You hate me and you're going to be cruel and generalize and betray me and look at me like something disgusting you've stepped in. I have nothing sustainably good for you. Call it "lies". Call me a "manipulator". I'm just doing you a favor before you get to know me and understand this for yourself like all the others. If she couldn't, you definitely won't. And of course, it wasn't just her. Family, friends, blah blah blah. Pathetic Mortals, unworthy of emotions. Slanderers, turncoats all. Don't be another statistic. Consider yourself lucky you escaped before my own pathetic human "emotions" had time to attach themselves to you. Everything worth having is already inside of me.
Love for others is transient in this human lifetime anyway. Go fuck yourself.
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Final Blows0
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -