My personality is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're going to get.
The mind I love must have wild places, a tangled orchard where dark damsons drop in the heavy grass, an overgrown little wood, a pool that nobody's fathomed the depth of and paths...
I am here,
You are there,
It really is perplexing.
We cannot touch,
In real time much,
There's nothing quite as vexing.
Like sex fulfilled,
In bits and bytes,
And endless late...
Chocolate really is the best pick me up
I've noticed something rather odd about my particular gaming interests lately. For whatever reason, I absolutely love any game that is about lighting up dark areas. I love Super...