Yog-Sothoth wrote:
Ok Icarus, I won't say anything about your long posts anymore (even though that last thing I said didn't mention any names) but you can't make me read them!
Fair deal.
It sounds like we have a non-aggression pact then.
Skip my posts if it suits you; many do so, I'm sure. For all my jesting of my life being an "epic adventure", my hyperverbose writings are really just a form of therapy; I
know I blah blah blah
way too much, but it helps me feel better, and keep control. That my writings are in fact typically mundane is a subtle sign of improvement on my own part; once upon a time my ravings were very much darker, much more violent... In any case, what I do here is a simple matter of catharsis via writing (in me, repressed creative energies make me unstable), and socializing with my fellow weirdoes and maniacs, both of which help me find balance. Is this not also similarly true of you?
Ironically, NIN's "The Becoming" is playing on my jukebox right now. "
It won't give up; it wants me dead! Goddamn this noise inside my head!" Interesting...
In any case, for my own part, I'll continue to read
your posts, and to wish you well in your struggles. Anyone with the gall to name himself after one of the Outer Gods has got to have some interesting potential.
Dash ye well to the top of yonder gate tower, and slam dunk that sigil stone! (Haha, my mansion in Skingrad had a couple-dozen of the damn things rolling around in the top floor bedroom at one point.
Though item physics was so poorly done in Oblivion that it really robbed me of a lot of my collecting enjoyment; it's nearly impossible to arrange items, and if you so much as bump them they go flying.
Still, good game...)
No number yet today; just had my first sip of coffee; I need to write a couple of technical overviews, and get crackin' on some SP1 reference work...
Good fortune,
- Icarus is a collector...
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