Can't brain, has the dumb.

Hate

I hate you. I hate you so much. I fucking hate you. I’m jealous of you. I’m envious of you. I hate you so much and you don’t even know it. Let me be happy for once. Just leave. Please, leave.

Bitter Sweet Cu…I mean Irony!

I used to think I liked sluts because I liked porn stars but it turns out that I detest sluts. Like sluts that do it for the love of being sluts. I.E. Bookface Sluts. You know the ones, showing more tits than the Sunday issue of Sports Illustrated, taking pictures of themselves in provocative poses either alone or with their “Boy” or “Baby”, and/or usually wearing clothing that you would see being worn at the beginning of a pornographic film. These sluts upset me because…I don’t fucking know why!!! I’m not sure why I even wanted to write this?! O_O;; I think because I liked the title. ANYWAY! Final Thoughts: Porn Stars > Sluts

Because fuck logic.

Forgiveness

Mr. Police Officer, how does it feel to be protested, disrespected and generally HATED by the very people you swore to protect? How does it feel to know that these same people would enjoy your death with no remorse? Do you understand that if you serve to protect and the people you protect hate you, you’re doing something very wrong? I put down my Anarchy Flag and hold no ill will toward you Mr. Police Officer, but know that I am forgiving, the rest of the world is not.

I do not enjoy TF2

I was asked to participate in a survey about the “Correlation of spending and enjoyment” of the game Team Fortress 2, which was my favorite game for a really long time. I was asked to rate it between 1 and 7 and there was a comment box so I wrote this:

I’ve been playing TF2 for about 4 years and it quickly became one of my all time favorite games with 20 hours short of 3000 recorded hours played. It wasn’t till about 5 months ago I began hating the game ever so slowly. The longer time went on the more cosmetic items were put in the game over actual fun and balanced weapons. More and more it just became about stupid hats and less about being fun. I’d say somewhere around mid January is when I decided enough was enough. I could no longer play a game who’s main focus was stupid pixelated cosmetics. Between, the jackasses who care about nothing but trading hats and the comptards who think there is nothing more to the game than proving to everyone that they are insanely good, I kind of got fed up with the lack of fun people to play with. I put my guns down and quit. I recently forced myself to play with a friend of mine because we never really play games together and it was single handedly the second worst experience of my life, the first being taking my GED test for 8 hours straight. I gave it a 2 out of 7 because I have a feeling that once this game dies the horrible death it is destined to die, it will be just like the good ol’ days: No tradetards, no comptards, and no problems.

I feel that this has gotten out of hand, yet, much like everything in this world it all boils down to greed. Sadly, greed in a video game is a little like being jealous about an imaginary friend. Those are my thoughts.