The voidzone never ends.
A mission statement of sorts.
What’s the point of “winning”? Obviously, it’s a cool thing. I hope, however, you don’t think it proves anything. Here’s the thing: winning is beneficial only to the victor. I’m a #gamer, okay? Team loyalty is only good if there’s something in it for you, isn’t it? Am I speaking from the point of view… Continue reading En función de la victoria
Título alternativo: abandonando el ego. Ayer no hubo blog. Dudé si acaso debía postear lo escrito. El material estaba, pero la personalidad faltó. Típico. Luego me cuestioné esto. “¿Cual es la finalidad? ¿Es esto un diario de vida moderno?” Supongo que puede serlo, pero al final del día no hay excusas. Entonces: falta de metas.… Continue reading En función del orgullo
Reading the confederate papers So I read the papers. Mister Hamilton and friends could be… I want to say “fathers” to not sound pretentious. I really want to say “me,” but I’d rather save the self-loathing comparisons usually bring about after deliberating. So, maybe you should read it. Oh wait. All of the two people… Continue reading
English opens doors, or so they say. So, anyway, I watched a 1791 video on Kanye West’s as of right now latest album “JESUS IS KING.” It spoke of how the successful artist has likely struggled getting over temptation, seeing as how he is basically infinitely rich and could afford most conceivable vices. Inconceivable ones,… Continue reading En función de la tentación