So, another $1,000 check. Another offer. Another lie.

Here goes nothing!

What the fuck is wrong with me?

It's been a little over two months, and still my thoughts are dominated by her (well, that's hyperbole; not every thought is of her, but a great many are of her, especially when I find myself with idle moments). It doesn't help that as of late, my memories have been particularly…vivid. The echo of her words, the ( Read more... )

I hate it when someone else's actions make me break my word.

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She's sick. Despite the torment she's exposed me to, despite how she demonizes me, all I want to do is go to her and try to make her feel better.

Damn you, dark thoughts. Don't give me that thought now.

I'll admit that hanging up on someone is rude, but no more rude than insulting someone's intelligence under the guise of so-called advice.

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God damn it. It's starting early this year.

Love is the difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.

-Iris Murdoch (1919 - 1999)

Video Games - E3 2009 - X-Play

I don't necessarily agree with the sentiment, but it does hit on a lot of problems the game had.