OKAY. I take off my fanny pack and set it on the kitchen counter. I unzip the biggest pocket and my Doritos spill all over your counter. I dig in the pocket until I pull out a knife. I turn around and whisper, "I'm going to murder your family"
"Wow, that is impressively bad! Also, your genitals look infected. Put them away," I exclaim while clutching my gun to my chest.
To me Rp isn't dumb if used correctly because to me it brings out imagination and shows how intelligent people are like if you read or what you read only some people can't see that
I only do detailed food rp. I'll be the peanut butter, you be the jelly and together we can be a sandwich without the bread.