Friday, August 30, 2013

Introvert -- an excavator



Oh, for that anything, anything I'll dare





Ho there, internets. It's been a little while. Recent adventures include: having no idea what to say to my family about anything, having no idea what to say to anyone else about anything, and fending off trashed frisbee golfers [horrible details redacted]. GOSH WHAT ADVENTURES THEY WERE. D8

I downloaded a trial version of RPG maker and have been slogging away learning mapping (and trying to piece out game design in general). I can't decide if it's a great exercise for me or if it will slowly drive me mad. TIME WILL TELL, WOT WOT.

Can you tell the caps come out when I'm drunk? If not: oops, busted.

What I'm searching for?
To tell it straight: I'm trying to build a wall.

Walking by myself down avenues
that reek of time to kill.

If you see me keep going -- be a pass-by-waver.
Build me up, bring me down...just leave me out, you name-dropper.
Stop trying to catch my eye; I see you good, you forced faker.
Just make it easy.
You're my enemy, you
fast talker.

I can say: I hope it will be worth

what I give up