So I finally played and beat Castlevania: Symphony of the Night. Not a single goddamned person ever told me that it was actually Super Metroid: The Goth Years. Geeze ( Read more... )

It's a bittersweet fact I'm eventually going to have to face up to, so I might as well do it now: I only write well when I'm in love. It doesn't even have to be requited. But I've done jack shit since Amber and I've known exactly why ever since. I've just been trying to prove it wrong, but it's not working. The story only flows when I have a reason ( Read more... )

Apparently LiveJournal logged me out and I never realized it. Everyone has their journals set to 'friends only' so for a whole month I thought no one was posting ( Read more... )

How the hell is it June already?

Sometimes I go into stasis. I just float along, living from day to day, using games and websites to forget that the world exists. I just go numb and let the days carry me away. No need to think. No need to feel. I am happy and content and can help my family and others and not care about myself. I just exist, and am happy with the world that way ( Read more... )

I've been thinking about this on and off since the first time I saw Clerks II. It'll slip away from me, and I'll go awhile without thinking about it. Then it comes back to me when I start to despair about where I am in life: Do I really care about not 'living up' to society's standards ( Read more... )

( Conrad Alexander, Battlemage )

( And Impossible Expectations )

I had a post up slamming liberals, but removed it. Liberal policy has a valid place in America, and it can do a lot of good. That it is wholly damning and destructive in others is not a valid reason to condemn the ideology out of hand.

Have you ever wondered what people will see when they look back on our time, a hundred or even a thousand years from now? What about ten thousand? Would there still be myths and fables about those legendary people whose ideas changed the course of the stars? Would people, flung across the distant reaches of space still look to one another across ( Read more... )