Even If you search to the ends of the earth, there`s nothing there.
No matter how far you walk,
it`s always the same road.
It just goes on and on,
but inspite of that.
why I so driven to find it?
I just gotta put everything on hold now.
There is just so much shit going on in my life.
I just miss doing things, things that are not related to work or school.
I don`t know if my friends know me annymore, or If I know them for that matter.
And well, I said I would make a comic, open up buisness and commisions and shit.
But, at this point, I just don`t have the energy to do that, let alone force myself to put one fot infront of the other. I`m currently undergoing some intensive training.
I see no reason to fill up space with medioker crap.
I`ve never known the meening of acheivement,
or of absolute satisfaction, or pride over somthing I`ve done.
I just need to know, I need to know how it feels.
And because of that, I fear for my own sanity.
So, I'm leaving.
But, Know this, some day I will be back.
Stronger, better, faster.
It may be in a coupple of months, it may be in a year.
I don`t know.
Right now, all I know is that I`m just so tired of it all.
Good, I need a drink!!!!!!!
Current soundtrack: [link]








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OVERANALYZATION
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- It is as probable for a tornado raging through a junkjard to produce Buchingham Palace, that for life to emerge from the big bang. But emerge it did.
- Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former.
I happened upon a drawing [link] which is exactly as I imagined her as a teenager. Heh, makes me wanna do a sequel on that game sometime.
Maybe I`ll revise it and post it if i`ve got the time.
Ah I gott awork tommorrow and I`m so not looking forward to it.
I`ve started getting ringing sounds in my ears and headaches after work.
Came to think of the story of the bird in the snow.
So, there`s this bird out in the snow freezing his ass off.
So this dog walks by. Oh I`m freezing says the bird.
Then the dog takes a giant dump over the bird.
But the shit warms the bird and he doesn`t freeze to death.
Then this cat comes by and tries to eat the little bird.
But since he`s full of shit he spits him out again caus he tastes like crap.
The moral of the story?
Some times it`s better to be in the shit your in, cause eventually that`s what`s gonna save your ass.
Ps: hope we can come over during the Tuska festival.
I really liked all the characters in that game, and how you interacted with each other. Most fun I've ever had as GM.
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" Time is my hated enemy... "
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I believe in Jesus Christ. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it, then copy and paste this in your signature
have a look at some of my art plz.
Har et lol bilde som jeg jobber med til deg. bare jeg får tid til å fikse det.
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