This was the line that took me from “I’ll watch this on Youtube” to “I’ll look forward to watching this on Youtube.”
The Legend of Korra: Every Saturday
My life.
This. Made worse when I realized there were only 4 episodes left of the season. HONOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!!!!!!!!!!!
We might be adding Burning Wheel to our gaming rotation after we get a few more Dark Heresy sessions down the line. Should be interesting.
“You sure you don’t wanna stop and pick up some burgers or something, you know, road trip food?”
The OTP that never was…
It’s strange how finishing two books in one week makes me so happy. Like I feel like a paragon of productivity and that makes me feel like I can do anything… and I celebrate by sitting in my desk chair, eating barbecue chips and playing around with my Deathwatch character sheet.
Just ran my last Pathfinder game for my group. Well, the last for now. The players actually ended up befriending an old Earth Elemental and convinced it to not only let a trade house from a nearby town have the iron from the cave that he and his kin were living in, the Elementals are actually digging it out for them so they don’t destroy the surrounding land with their mining. So they basically gave these people a free source of iron.
I made sure to give them several magic items so they’d be well equipped for when the new DM takes over, but this means I finally get to play Pathfinder again! AND I get to bring back my Halfling Rogue, Shorty. Should be fun.
I also have a couple of weeks off from planning a game so I can read some of Marvel Civil War since sometime around the beginning of July I’m going to be running that story arc in the Marvel Heroic RPG. Should also be fun because I’m a lot more comfortable running a game based in that sort of low mechanic, story driven style.
So last night I was randomly and inexplicably sad. Tonight, I’m just… sort of spacing out. Apparently staring at this wall is more important than reading, or finishing up tomorrow night’s Pathfinder game, or dealing with whatever emotional episode I seem to be going through.
I feel like I need to vent something, but I can’t put my finger on what it is. It’s sadness and anger and fear and jealousy and longing and each of them is trying to be the first one out, but there’s too many to let out. How do you even begin to talk about it when it feels like just about everything is wrong?
