Hi, I spend most of my day trying to make sure that there's something to do on CMRP.
Like, 12+hours per day, it ain't healthy, yo.
I'm, by consensus of the community, a good person.
The only reason I'm still alive is because people care about me, and would be at least sad if I died. Depression is a steady constant, along with stress. Otherwise, I have very little appreciation for things I create if they aren't appreciated by others as well.