He was a young baby when he watched his parents flee for their lives from the armies of the 3 Kings. His home, his caretakers and relatives, slaughtered. Nothing was left behind him except the screams and cries of those still alive, the ferocious crackle of fire and the unintelligible ramblings of the mad soldiers … Continue reading The Strongest Man in the World
I sit here, typing, mostly musing over the fun sound of hearing my fingers tap down on the keyboard. The fun thing about typing is that it has this therapeutic element to it, this constant goal of producing ideas faster, better. Writing is a fun past time because there is a near infinite number of … Continue reading Scattered Ramblings in Dementia: I don’t Even Fucking Know
There once was a guy named Joe Blow and he had a pet turtle named Hoe and a best friend named Mary Moe. Joe Blow lived a decent life with Hoe and Ms. Moe for a time, and everything was great. But then, the Joe's bike was stolen. He wasn't very interested in getting in … Continue reading Some Asshole’s Descent into Boredom: The Ballad of Joe Blow
Prattle senpai mentioned how acknowledging the potentiality of hundreds of invisible figments of code watching one's content can cause one's content become more streamlined and formulaic. I read this tweet while looking down the cliff into the massive lava pool of idiots weeping and crying like the morons they are. Fuck them, fuck everything. Do … Continue reading Some Asshole’s Descent into Incredulity: I’m Uncomfortable and It’s all Your Fault
The emphasis on the value of subjectivity is something that I am seeing more of but at the same time, I wish to see more of the emphasis on being emotionally invested in something to such a point that it borders on being unhealthy. I've said this before, I don't like the idea of 'not … Continue reading Some Asshole’s Descent into Hypocrisy: The Elitist, The Fanboy, and You
Leaving the land of snobs was a difficult and tiring venture. The Colosseum was rife with pungent odor, horrible attitudes and obnoxious fever dreams and notorious nitpicks bereft of anything outside of pedantic dick sucking. In short, everything about that space was shit. It took a few days but I was finally able to purge … Continue reading Some Asshole’s Descent into Mediocrity: A Barrage of Bombastic Bumblings on Unbearable Internet Undertakings
Hell still sucks, continuity saved. Great. Finishing Oyasumi PunPun has left me with a lot of things to think about, but the loudest and most prevalent question echoing in my head is 'what does it mean to be happy?' This is off the cuff bullshit, so let's just jump right in. PunPun is a narrative … Continue reading Scattered Thoughts in Purgatory: What is a Life Well Lived to You?
The air was filled with the scent of fire and brimstone as every other. I just woke up after a strange dream. Time feels convoluted here, did I fall asleep for one day or was it two? Doesn't matter. The fiery fields waned gradually as I sauntered forward. I looked back and saw my buddy … Continue reading Some Asshole’s Descent into Hell: The City of Snobs
I've been thinking about what I want from this little blog site for awhile and I figured that it would be helpful for me to organize my thoughts in a vacuum outside of the growing narrative of my escapades in hell. The overarching purpose of this channel is to produce content that I want to … Continue reading Scattered Thoughts in Purgatory: Creative Writing and Longform Content as a Canvas
The morning gave way to a fascinating experience of rekindled ambition. I took an uninterested glance at those red eyes lingering in the distance and set out to cover some serious ground today. The overarching motif of flame, heat and discomfort has become something of a bore. I wiped my eyes and continued through the … Continue reading Some Asshole’s Descent into Hell: FUCK the Burning Plains aka Am I too Old for Anime?