
trans christian, any pronouns. artist at heart, programmer by trade. this is my journal of sketches, project notes, and assorted thoughts – spanning games, technology, creativity, neurodiversity, and more!
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...I Think I'm Going Insane.

...I think I'm going insane.
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Microsoft is down! Someone call an ambulance! Wii U Wii U Wii U
Someone on GameFAQs (referring to the Xbox One)

Okay, Pikachu. We get it. You're adorable.
Now stop sleeping under some other IP's tree.
Presented Without Commentary: Mystic Cave Zone Special Edition
(Please listen to the original song before watching this video.)
Do you ever see someone on the Internet and get the incredible urge to meet this person in real life? ...no? That's just me, then?
I think I've gotten that for everyone I've seen on the web over the past three or four days. Maybe I've been alone at home for too long...
Antisocial tendencies
Call me crazy, but I've liked being away from the high volume of people that I had to deal with during the school year.
I enjoy being around my friends. But I wasn't just hanging out with my friends. Having to associate with teachers, acquaintances, large crowds, and loud neighbors (at four in the freaking morning) for a whole year has left me stressed out and tired of just dealing with PEOPLE. It's gotten to the point where, now that I've tasted the freedom of being alone for a while, getting a text, even from one of my friends, just bugs me to no end. I often won't answer them, and I certainly don't try to start a conversation myself.
It's not like I'm trying to avoid my friends or anything, I just enjoy being alone sometimes. Right now I'd be more interested in seeing my friends in person, though; I wouldn't have to carry the conversation at all times, and when I'm done I can just leave it and go home for dinner or whatever. Plus I can be silent for a long period of time without feeling like I left them.
And getting a random vibration in my pocket while I'm halfway through testing a level is just annoying.