I accidently became addicted to video games and sold my soul to Ubisoft. The little money I earn, I spend on games and books. Sometimes you can hear me yelling at 2 am because my writer's blockade mocks me again. My own characters are able to tell you tales of my sadism. The things I do to them are not human. Constructive criticism is always bene, so come at me
❒ Single ❒ Taken ✔ Satan
Please have a look at these little things on the left, there's some good stuff in there. I beg you, give me feedback on my writing (you can find it under 'novel'), I'd really appreciate it.
if you ever tell me I need to eat less I will shove every little piece of broccoli I can find into your throat till your face turns blue
are we fucking clear?
stand tall for the people of america.
stand tall for the man next door,
we are free in the land of america,
we aint goin’ down like this
Yeah I tried and another inability of mine is that I can’t do anything that doesn’t feel natural. I almost killed the car and a few people last time I tried this and he was nagging even more so no no
double, double toil and trouble;
fire burn and caldron bubble.
He says I have to prove him too but how am I supposed to? He constantly says I am too fast though I sometimes drive 30kmh in a 50kmh area. But no, I don’t know how to handle the tempo.
And everytime he tells me something like that the wall that keeps me from being too annoyed by that and fed up crumbles. He says I’ll probably won’t manage the test and will break down. What the hell is he thinking of me?
Ugh, the man in which’s driving school I am told me I am not ready to make my final test ‘cause I’m insecure while driving though I am not. Haha one thing I finally am capable of and now he says I’m too nervous, great
