Radio (my avatar pone, originally drawn by my wife) was looking a little dated, so I grabbed a convenient comic image of Luna and did some quick and dirty photoshoopin’ and BLAM!
Seems appropriate.
-Fuzz
screaming into the void
mindless thoughts from pandora
What will someone see if they look into my eyes?
Hope? Blues and greens intertwined, a brightness and attention that feeds light inwards and out? The conscious watchfulness of a listener hand in hand with the hermeneutic disassembly of my ego? Id?
To prove that I'm still alive and not off in a gutter somewhere, I come to you all with good news and tidings.
I've managed to stave off some work on my Youtube videos to get back to writing while balancing my job's new hours.
Here's a quick preview
Chapter 3: Crazy Train (Part 2)
I've been pretty quiet recently. I know I promised that I would make a sequel to Void Trials and I'm still doing that.
But life had intervened, I recently have an apprenticeship (last year I had 24 hours to myself every day), which I had to get used to and the first weeks have been really squashing my ability to write afterwards.
On the positive, I AM getting used to it now, but I further delayed writing Void Trials as a side project pulled me away for a while.
Hello, Obsi here. I hope you all enjoy Void Trials. You better do, because today I will indulge in one of my greatest pleasures: Talking about my story instead of actually working on it! 
Specifically, I will highlight a number of ideas, characters and backgrounds that I either discarded, changed or will certainly not find the space to include.
Hey y'all! Guess what!
I'm writing again! 
Yay! 
I'll do my best to update at an acceptable rate (although the school year is starting next week for me, so I won't be able to update too often) and give this story my all when it comes to writing it.
It should be up soon (I just submitted it a few minutes ago as of this writing), so go check it out when you get the chance.
Live-reading of this blog, by Imrix. In case you don't feel like reading, now you can listen to it.
I’m not good with romance. I am to romance what a fiberglass handjob is to foreplay. I have been defined as “an emotional wet fart” by at least three different psychologists.
So, I was staring out into the void of space recently and a few things occurred to me. What? The void is lovely this time of year. Though if you really want to see it in all it's splendor you have to check it out during that period between Iceland's Whit Sunday and Monday. Obviously it doesn't last very long but you do come away with some insights none-the-less.
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