Second Verse, Same As The First...
Damn. There's *nowhere* left to RP that doesn't include blithering, borderline retarded nutjobs, is there?
I can't just let anybody troll around in my imagination, you know. I have standards that must be maintained if disbelief is to be suspended over the course of a Roleplaying session. But, sadly, said standards grow harder and harder to maintain as I grow as an individual. I find I'm leaving more and more people behind all the time, and it grieves me. It also enrages me. It does a lot of things to me, but I keep moving forward.
Sigh. I do miss clutching those little plastic polyhedrons, though.
I can't just let anybody troll around in my imagination, you know. I have standards that must be maintained if disbelief is to be suspended over the course of a Roleplaying session. But, sadly, said standards grow harder and harder to maintain as I grow as an individual. I find I'm leaving more and more people behind all the time, and it grieves me. It also enrages me. It does a lot of things to me, but I keep moving forward.
Sigh. I do miss clutching those little plastic polyhedrons, though.