{{
`${userDetail.user.displayName}${userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode ? `#${standardizeBungieGlobalCode(userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode)}` : ""}`}}
{{getUserClans()}}
Edited by FdYAcsoyPKN83gLE:
9/29/2019 3:13:14 PM
3
-
Get that fu ck sh it outta here
-
Edited by FdYAcsoyPKN83gLE: 9/30/2019 3:14:27 PMSomewhere over this horizon sit a million little dictators eager to purge humanity of its hunting instincts. Contrived emotions flood from their air-conditioned glass-panelled WI-FI enabled habitats over the mountains and out into the wild from which they hate to admit they emerged their foolish quest to force nature to fit their feelings threatens the survival of every little thing on our planet if their fevered tantrums imposed the earth will be ruled by the deadliest combination in the natural world. Human ignorance and human arrogance travel another path, the truest path, Nature's path. Trust the hunter in your blood.
-
Edited by SlingshotNerd: 9/30/2019 3:20:54 PMI have a knife, a terro stick, compass, a lifestraw, knowledge of how to start a fire, a compendium of the creatures of Texas (where I am), a fishing rod, travel sized coffee pot, and some travel sized pans. If I were a real life character, I would be Arthur Morgan from Rdr2 because I’m ready for when this whole shindig collapses and it become everyone for themselves. Survival of the Fittest
