So, I moved out on my own, because I want to pretend that I'm an adult now. It's going well and I love it, but it means that I no longer have internet access, which may explain why I have disappeared for months. I'm afraid to say I deleted all messages and friend requests, because most of them were from so long ago.... Read More
Last night I went to my friend's place for an intense round of Time Crisis 3. I've spent a ridiculous sum of money on that game in arcades and never beat it... Since we didn't have to keep inserting coins and whatnot, I actually made it to the end. HOLY FUCK. What a fucking disappointment. You get to the end, you beat the final boss,... Read More
You're shitting me. Really? That's a bit of a bleak ending. Isn't TC supposed to be all about walking off into the sunset* thinking "well gee, even though we didn't see a body, surely Mad Dog has to be dead this time!". I agree, that kind of sucks... although even as I type this I have the urge to go and play it again. (I never got into 4, though. Seems like there's too much playing second-fiddle to that super-commando guy.)
* Apart from the one - I think it was 2? - where you fight the last boss at the bottom of that super-deep reactor shaft and then it shows your squad having to slog back up about a million stairs because the power is gone. I still chuckle at that. Poor guys.
A friend sent me this last night, and it's brilliant. I hardly expect anyone to read the thing in its entirety, but I do recommend doing so if you've got the time and/or interest. Woody Allen rules.
My aversion to criticism is somewhat fascinating. It is so strong, and has caused me so many problems in the past. It's kept me from doing so many things that, in retrospect, I should really have gone ahead and done. It's held me back from enjoying certain experiences to their absolute fullest. It has, of course, ruined relationships (or budding relationships, in both the platonic... Read More
So yesterday was Mother's Day, and it was rather miserable. I had to drag myself out of bed on Sunday morning to meet up with my family and go fishing. Who the hell goes fishing for Mother's Day? My mother considers it a weird tradition, but I happen to be opposed to killing animals. (I can't lie; it isn't for any good reason, because... Read More
Sounds like an interesting mother's day. i also didn't get to do much with my mom due to having to work. that's life i suppose. anyways, I think you'll make an amazing suicide girl. xoxo