Gonna knock some items off my CHECKLIST! 
The second Beta release is my goal, and the closer I get to it, the better I feel. Starting in five! (8 PM EST)
~Leo
I have just learned of someone in need of help, thanks to my friend, Word Worthy. I am sharing this from his blog to help spread the word to see if anyone can help.
I was recently cast in a fandub for Inverted Crown Productions, in the role of Karasutengu, the villain. I got permission from the project director to make a reel of my performance, and it took me all afternoon to get it hosted properly. So:
Full disclaimer: I've been drinking tonight, and I somehow think it's a good idea to not spell-check my words from here on out. Commence blog!
Er, the chat service client, not the god of chaos.
Find me at Leoshi#3317. I'm also part of the Gentlecolts writing staff (as of today, woo!), and a semi-regular of the Ling Lang multi-language server. I can't help but wonder why I never got this sooner.
Oh, uh, I do have Discord though. The god of chaos variety.
I've seen this series around for long enough, and I've followed the alt of SS&E for long enough. I'm gonna aim for one chapter per day at minimum until I manage to catch up to the current state of things.
All this, and I'm still not starting FO:E. Goodness I am worthless.
~Leo
Nemean Studio Content Creators
Because I made it while in a hotel room over a month ago and now I was finally able to make some sort of logo for it over the course of half an hour.
I mean uh--
Because I wanted to. (?)
Come join. Say hi. Iām still building things. https://discord.gg/23DGAaW
~Leo
I don't know what it is about listening to fabricated Emergency Alert System messages that has drawn me. I tell myself that it's a humbling experience: shocking myself into hearing what could happen in the worst-case scenario. In particular, the cold, unerring terror of hearing a message play that tells me about an incoming attack. Some others deal with severe weather, and one that I found was built around the 9/11 attack, but the most haunting in my search so far involved a
This is the last of a series of delayed updates to my old hobby, music composition. With this, I can get back into writing for FMP and beyond. (If you want, check out the video's description for some introspective Leo.)
I was experimenting a lot with FL Studio back in 2009. In May of that year, I came up with a happy-ish tune that fit into my mold of the [Trials] series - that being a series of music that took more effort than other ones, and thus were usually better. Well, I came across that old tune again, put it through a new genre, and came up with a really satisfying beat.
I've made it clear on several occasions that I dislike how I've moved from place to place across the last several years. Technically five times in four years, I've had to do everything from carting my belongings a hundred yards away to uprooting my life and driving nearly fifteen-hundred miles twice. And when I got into the mindset of such a reality, it tended to play hell with my own wants. The things I wanted to do were forced to the wayside, time and time again, to the point where I
You ever notice that when you're talking with people and you try to defend yourself or take a stance for better treatment, you have to mentally fight off a wave of shame? Or is that just me? Please tell me I'm not alone in that.
I've decided to come back to life. It's been a rough few months as I transitioned into yet another living space. I have an apartment again, living on my own, with nothing but my thoughts for company. Nobody here to tell me what's a bad idea, which is why I have a pie cooling on the stove and two cans of sugary drinks next to me awaiting my attention.
Who missed me? Nobody? Good, then nothing's changed.
Not actually running for my life. It's a metaphor. Like how someone 'runs' for an accomplishment.
By this time tomorrow morning, I'll be on a flight headed town to my home state Texas. I'll have my chromebook (writing companion), my old-as-a-beard Toshiba laptop (game companion), and a selection of clothes so I can dress to impress nobody. It's time for me to spend with the family and friends that I had to leave behind down south!
Jesus Christ this mouth thing is the worst I've ever had.
Wassup. I'm back home.
For about eight weeks.
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