Table-Top RPG buddies

I should be crying foul =..= We had something ok going on, but powerful external factors stepped in to give many problems. Sigh. I treasure my playing times, always taking advantage of any opportunity to indulge in my hobbies. But. . .

Need my games, they keep me alive and sharp. Better than the intellect devourers I was forced to endure.

Self Made Regulatory

A bunch of people who need alot of help somehow became a regulatory body. They decide who was in and who was out. If you helped me according to my regulations, apparently you are in. If not you are not in.

Seriously who cares about them. They don't have the power to advance themselves further and is hoping for outside help to somehow initiate them. If they were not too numerous to be ignored, I would have ignored them. Like an army of fleas they infest my hair.

Return to the Void

Like a star floating in the darkness, away from the other stars. That's wonderful. They seemed to be desperate for light and kept asking for more. Wish for a real group of stars to hang around with. Would be nice if other stars gave me some light for a change.

Here is to the real stars, they make the darkness bearable.

My Gaming Standard Dropped

Sigh. My starcraft 2 standard is gone. Can't think on my feet anymore. Micro sucks many times. Can't seem to think as fast as before. Before if I lost I still had some idea on what to do. But now if I lose I have nothing in my mind.

With my brain gone dull. I only have a sharp tongue left. Small comfort. ^_^