So... interesting fact about me: I get most of my more awesome ideas while asleep or when I'm lying in bed about to go to sleep. That being said, I'm also a fan of Rage Reviews and if I had more time on my hands I'd probably be a fairly frequently posting Rage Reviewer
So I finished In the Grip of Fear this morning and loved it, and while faving/commenting/upvoting* I noticed that even though it was posted yesterday it doesn't yet have the ten votes needed to have it's rating displayed.
Stupid sexy Sunset...
(Me on Youtube, looks for a funny Tomato Gaming video)
(Sees the ad for Red Dead Online and its new black, female sheriff character)
Me: (Shrugs) Fair enough. Red Dead's not really my thing but if that's their angle, good luck. But I'd like to watch the video now. (Presses skip and at no point does the thought of blasting feminism online cross my mind)
It's that easy.
The truth will be known
Authors cannot properly proofread their own writing.*
It is important to fully buy into that concept before delving into the exceptions and solutions. It maps well to the statement, A lawyer who represents himself has a fool for a client. If you're an experienced writer, I should not have to convince you of the truth here. Yes, you can (and should) proof your own writing; you'll catch many of your grammar and spelling mistakes. Many, but not all.
You are forced to take just one of them, that part isn't a choice. The only choice you have is which one to take.
The effects of the pills are as follows:
- The blue pill instantly kills you. You become truly dead beyond saving. You will never be alive again. You will stay dead forever.
Rage, rage against the darkness.
The Shadows Surround
I haven’t written one of these blog posts in a while, but I feel like I learned today what true friendship is.
I might be wrong, but it suddenly dawned on me that I felt like I’d been a legitimate friend to someone I met, for the first time since I could remember.
That might sound a little pretentious, “look at me, I’m true friends with this person I met, L for you,” but it legitimately felt good, and I’d fucking do it again, to quote that line.
While watching "Flutter Brutter", I couldn't help but grin at the irony that Fluttershy's brother is a lazy slacker who will find creative and ridiculous ways to get out of doing work, considering who Fluttershy ends up forming a sibling-like bond with in I Against I, Me Against You.