Shin, dig

I've come to my senses.

I love killing.

Be it some weird worm, green leaves, or fictional pixel model characters. I just like to stick whatever that is in possession into them, leaving them on a pool of blood/juice/bodily fluid derived from their very own. This, and cheese, are both very epic.

On another topic.

Don't you love this game? =D

Yes I know my zen garden isn't fully developed with all the plants blablablablabla. But I'm getting there. Fuck you and your liberal elitism. Fuck that if you did not fuck it. Fuck it, I'm sleeping. Capabilities, oohlala.

My Bloody Brain

OH LAWD THAT'S JUST PART ONE!

Follow Up

As seen, or made exclusive of, unbeknown is the revival of this gloom-shroom. But it is a sense of adventure to click of a presumably "dead" space to see a growing fungoid. Like those golden days when you actually do go out, catch a bunch of frogs in a jar and let them loose inside your brother's room, expecting a scream.

But no.

These days, it's all the mall, and those neo places accomodating a disco ball and near-Parkinson disease ravellers. Whatever the cost, the real outdoor is losing touch. No one wants to fly a kite anymore. They wanna shoot down a kite, with a sticky paintball gun used since yesterday. No one wants to play firecrackers anymore. Inste-

Oh wait they still do.

Fagnuts can't stop making noises after 3AM
One of these days I'm gonna ninja them from the back, marking my existence and warning by peeing on their faces.

Speaking of epic return, I have, to a very large extent, chopped off my hair. It's uber short. But it ain't half bad, saved by the overwhelmingly longer sides and fronts.

Epic return, also means that, I am back to my very very very very oldest self. Expect things you won't expect when you meet me next time.

It's a brand new version.

The Epic Return

Enough time for hiding. I'm back. Relatively stronger, hypothetically better, could not be bothered to say wiser. The hiatus is over, as I reveal my new footsteps into this world again, ready to punch anything that comes through with an intention to stab, hurt, or plunder what that is rightfully, and will belong to me. This is a whole new person, that doesn't dwell. He struts, with enough confidence, it makes the mountain crack. It makes the sea growl. It scares the heck out of his dog to run into the back of the sofa.

TLDR version - I'm back. Missed me?

-Edit : Will be adding usual widget or whateverness later, as the ninja side of me is taking over.