Social Media

Gotta post about my favourite social media. I'm still not sure exactly what that is. A website? A program? Gah~...The specifics...

Well, program wise, MSN was the love of my live. Mostly to roleplay (a kind of text based creative game for those that don't know what it is). I'd be on it for 6 hours and forget to eat, so absorbed in the fictional worlds me and my friend create. I still do it to this day, our own little world getting bigger and bigger each time. MSn, however, has merged with Skype and faded from existance. Skype is now my favourite, partly because there is no other choice, but it's not so bad.

Website wise, I never had a favourite. I visit a couple of sites but none catches myf ancy for long. DeviantArt was a love of mine, but life just gets too busy for me to upload much. Fanfiction.net...is that a social media? Ugh~ screw my idiocy. But if that is, that is something I've had bad personal ties with, but I've got a decent obsession with.

...Is that all I gotta do?... Well, buh bye then.

A/N: Forgot the link.

http://www.deviantart.com/

http://www.fanfiction.net/

Done.

Selfishness and selflessness

I've learnt in life that deep down, we are all selfish by nature. It's part of who we are and there is nothing we can do it change it. No matter how we act or what we do, deep down, we all like to think of ourselves first.

The point is, there is nothing necessarily wrong with that. Some actions that result from it are wrong, lawfully and morally, but acknowledging you are selfish isn't as sinful as people make it out to be, ad is even quite brave. Everyone wants to live. I respect it.

Selfless people are just the people with the strength to overcome that selfish nature, which is an admirable feat as well. To turn away from your own need to focus on other people is pretty good too.

I admire those people with strength. I wish I had a little of that strength too.

Hands

My hands do everything for me. They help me get dressed, eat, do work, help people, make things, and plain enjoy life.

If I lost even just one, I'd rather die. I'd be even less sad losing a leg.

Damn World...

You know that feeling you get when you shouldn't be surprised but you are anyway?

Yeah. The world is constantly like that to me...

Just when I thought it couldn't get any more worse...

Jumpscares

Epic version of jumpscares:

Having a monster appear illogically out of nowhere and tear out your innards and nibble at your flesh.

My version of a jumpscare:

Reading a book, minding my own business, when an ant suddenly crawls across the page.

Now that's quality