D&D saturday. Around 8pm.

Fun times had by all.

2:21 in the morning. URGH. Fucking A. Another night of being unable to shut off my mind ( Read more... )

I'm sick of feeling like shit. I'm sick of waking up and wondering what shit storm is gonna be tossed at me today. URgh. I'm just fucking sick.

Someone fix it.

I can't.

That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange eons even death may die.

The click.
The whir.
The scrape of metal on metal.
The high pitch release.
The blinking of new eyes.
The blinding light.

It feels a lot like that

I'm so tired... so... Exhausted.

I don't know what else to say... I just can't... I don't even know.

If I ever leave this world alive ( Read more... )

A lot of stuff has happened as of late.

Post about that later... Can't focus on it completely right now or it'll hurt too much.

So...

The zombies are on their way.

You can save three people.

Chose?

(You cannot pick yourself to save someone. I know a lot of you would.)

Im having a psychotic moment. HUUHAhahahahaAHAHHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHA!!!!

HI MY NAME IS SCOTT.

I'm blissfully ignorant of the world around me. :-D hehe.