DigitalCombatSimFan
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Birthday:
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Mechanic

DigitalCombatSimFan

27, from Renton, Washington

DigitalCombatSimFan was last seen:
Apr 19, 2025
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    Birthday:
    Jan 18, 1998 (Age: 27)
    Location:
    Renton, Washington
    Occupation:
    Mechanic
    Hate, it has caused a lot of problems in this world, but is hasn't solved one yet.
    ---Maya Angelou

    There isn't anything in the rules about stealing a PFP-Myself

    Anyways, I zoomed in on it, So I edited it-Also me.

    DERAR is the pussy of all time-I forget who

    rental farts-@Figs074

    "I suppose he wasn't expecting there to be a Brazilian on the forums"-@LegThePeg

    Oooo i shat my pants oooo-@Figs074

    oui oui my transmissoin is broken i need to call the baguette department-@Shelbyiris

    but aside from the jokes, the second hardest thing to be performed on the forums is someone quoting you in their signature or profile. tell me im wrong-@DieselDuster

    Bro, we went from 130 pages to 117 pages-@NOA Studio

    This is BeamNG, not Five Nights at Skibidi Toilet-@SSRG

    W I D E G E O N-@VinsWie

    tograc-@SSRG

    It's Shrek, clearly.-@bussin.buses

    his sense of humor is skull emojis-@Reece Coates

    Oh my cylinders!-@ArsPro

    I aM vErIfIeD pLaYeR nOw!!1!1!!!111!!11!-@DieselDuster (As a joke because they got 1000 hours playtime)

    expecting a car like this to handle well is like expecting a fedex driver to not throw your package-@MarcDoesRacing

    let me start a war, is it called a Chicken Burger or Chicken Sandwhich?-@Lada_2105

    hey you stole my gif-@DERAR

    Fmeeeefmeefemephepepernorklanefekepnomrelkashuvemornoknorpevashuelpenavorkeshasheehaheeh-@cael233Niall

    i didnt blow up the reactor, its the damn Kolechians!-Lada_2105

    the first and only part i read was you throwing your grandma down the stairs-Devel6016

    Have you ever listened to the song that talks about the main character wanting to be a girl's bicycle seat? Shit's getting relatable-Espero

    not just weapons...
    explosives and drugs as well-Lada_2105

    Do not stand
    By my grave, and weep.
    I am not there,
    I do not sleep—
    I am the thousand winds that blow
    I am the diamond glints in snow
    I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
    I am the gentle, autumn rain.
    As you awake with morning’s hush,
    I am the swift, up-flinging rush
    Of quiet birds in circling flight,
    I am the day transcending night.
    Do not stand
    By my grave, and cry—
    I am not there,
    I did not die.

    —Mary Elizabeth Frye


    Drifting in endless oceans
    Promises of something better
    A hundred days of silence
    Finding something, anything
    To keep us
    From falling under
    So till we meet again
    Just know I'll come for you
    So at the dark
    We'll run
    Bearing our tattered, woven hearts
    And come the dawn
    We'll be gone
    So don't look away
    Don't look away
    And to the dark
    We'll belong
    Shoulder to shoulder, folded strong
    And come the dawn
    We'll be gone
    So don't look away
    Don't look away
    So at the dark
    We'll run
    Bearing our tattered, woven hearts
    And come the dawn
    We'll be gone
    So don't look away
    Don't look away
    And to the dark
    We'll belong
    Shoulder to shoulder, folded strong
    And come the dawn
    We'll be gone
    So don't look away
    Don't look away
    So at the dark
    We'll run
    Bearing our tattered, woven hearts
    And come the dawn
    We'll be gone
    So don't look away
    Don't look away
    And to the dark
    We'll belong
    Shoulder to shoulder, folded strong
    And come the dawn
    We'll be gone
    So don't look away
    Don't look away
    So at the dark
    We'll run
    Bearing our tattered, woven hearts
    And come the dawn
    We'll be gone
    So don't look away
    Don't look away
    And to the dark
    We'll belong
    Shoulder to shoulder, folded strong
    And come the dawn
    We'll be gone
    So don't look away
    Don't look away-Weavers-Feint.

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    Everyone's Brains are just wired differently-My Mom when I was younger.
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