The stylized look on this is just *chef's kiss*.

Old consoles are amazing to have, but I had to get rid of mine a long time ago to save on space. The storage creep is REAL.

What is in store for us today, I wonder. What will we find as we turn the corner? Others, staggering against the crashing waves of their inner colors as the concrete and steel and grey compact the essence of our lives into nice, even cubes just like themselves. Still...drip...drip. It cannot hold.

Just started this a few days ago. I'm not sure how active I'll be, but why not try, right?

Surround yourself with sycophants, and you will never see the dagger at your back. Cesar learned this the hard way. Why must this lesson be taught over and over?

He's not a good person. Unfortunately, anger is a waste on people like that as that is only effective for those who know they are doing wrong.