I'm head administrator of a game. A fun game. We all play as ninja capable of shooting fireballs out of our asses and seeing ghosts and even pooping. Part of my job is to do what I can to ensure the game is fun for people. My problem is that five of those people are what the scientific community refer to as "Fucking Retarded ( Read more... )

So some people from a game have reminded me I do in fact own a livejournal account. An interesting twist all things considered and I suppose that I'll do much as they have and use this is as a means of stress release from the problems encountered in the monotony of life.
Or some shit.

When the light is gone
When the music dies
And the rain does come
And the winds arise
When the Earth is gone
And the planet cries
I will love you still
I will love you always.