three memories
and four songs
and four songs
not the fun, car-exploding kind
thoughts on The Quarry, and happy horror memories
the loneliness of the small hours
on growing up
on guilt, and work, and the end of summer holiday blues
What feels like a hundred years ago, I made this statement: What was I thinking, straightjacketing myself in this way? Since that fateful morning, I've reverted back to my teenage insomnia, having dozens of sleepless nights. Just night after night of no sleep. I am that thing I
on zoning out
On comforting memories
'The slowness is a feature, not a bug.'
On dancing close to the line
on expectations and entitlement
on revisiting Habbo Hotel
gaming
the goal of this game is to find the truth.
life
where do we go from here?
There's no need for the above photo. Absolutely no need. Other than the fact that it made me laugh so much, I thought I'd share it with you. I was meant to be the star of a Broadway musical, obviously. Just look at me! I am
gaming
I might be a mess, but at least I'm not as bad as Kyle Hyde
an interview with Walter Woods, developer of Dark and Deep
on alligators and family dynamics
on decision-making and old ghosts
the deeply nerdy appeal of bestiaries
on bad thoughts and waiting