Lordlmao

I didn't like looking at that old journal every time I opened this page. So I am making this one. Really that's all there is to it. Debating throwing up scripts I've written for the various thing's I've worked on, just fer a laugh.

Ah the gentle joys of going to the dentist; by that I mean the wonderful numb feeling you get after a billion injections the upper gums. Oh lordy I feel content now. On alternate notes I got bored and decided to get money spendy this month, I purchased Bullet storm; a game that hearkens me back to the days of highs scores and Duke Nukem, I recommend it if you like explosions and the most creative cursing this side of the Gears. I have to confess General Sarrano maybe my new idol when ti comes to creative insults. I also picked up Dawn of war 2 Retribution and all I have to say is For The Emperor is this one fine ass game. I know I shan't re

Bluh. I cant think as too why I write this, nobody reads it ( I suppose) I suppose its for that whole ego thing; yes we will stick with that. So lets see how are things going? Fine I suppose, very little to report I must admit, as very little happens to me. First and foremost I finally got myself a new artist, for that I am monumentally happy. Progress can pretend to start up again. I happen to think I have a number of issues, I would say I know I do but thats rather upsetting, I am poor on social skills, I am poor on general will to do most anything, I am poor at starting things even if I know it might be good. I imagine its because I am