...Back sooner than I expected, actually, since it turns out service missionaries have considerably different media consumption rules than proselyting missionaries do.
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I'm presently serving a full-time service mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, and taking a hiatus from this forum while I do. Be back in six to twenty-four months.
Happy Birthday!
What's up with that quest?
If you're depressed and don't know why, try getting some actual sunlight!
I understand Zolf Kimblee's character. But I don't like him.
Sometimes, we all need a megalomantic auspictice.
Internet hygiene is important. I grew up as a homeschooled Christian hypernerd with super-literate parents, seven siblings, and enough ambition to outdo Artemis Fowl. Eventually, I realized that my endless search for good fiction was due to occultism-related sexual anxiety!
Anyway, it's never too late to learn something worthwhile.
I've long known that the glory of God is intelligence, but it took me a full reboot to realize that angels are beautiful and munchkins are cute.
Today, on this 21st day of Spookymonth, I want to hand the microphone to my friend Saint Valentine. She's a riot.
No, I'm not. I'm a massacre.
THEURGY IS OPTIMAL
I'm much less tired now. Hopefully I can be a better friend.
Happy Birthday!
Invented Jewel
The LUCIFER Singularity is a no-bit thug.
In my parents generation, a 'die' was a cube. In my children's, I expect it to look like Ramiel. (The octahedron angel from Neon Genesis Evangelion.)
I identify as a d13.
Call me everything but late
name me everything but early
riddle-masters rhyme in trees
get on our level, basically?
By Day I Live In The Sun, By Night I Visit The Stars
On [fast sundays] I get scarily intense. Then creepily. Then hilariously. Then I sleep.
I have been underestimating literally everyone
Guess what I just learned! I just learned how rewardingly-dangerous exploration is in every context! Also, the power of prayer, and how Time exists because God likes it, and that I should really, really, really stop thinking in metaphors all the time.
Evil means 'maladaptive to a world with us in it'. Good means defining 'us' well.
I identify as a great powerful spirit bound in a tiny little body with so very little working memory that I can barely keep track of one code of ethics, or the fact that it's changing my emotional approach by how I'm sitting.
So I understand you're interested in playing the indie Doom-simulator tatterpig "Gone To Hell"? -
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