BECAUSE I posted this, I confronted my lying life partner. I defeated him, and he was the one who put his hands on me. I WAS completely in control of myself. And thus, I ascend to the top of the pyramid.
I typed this a lot. Easier.
Bottom = stuff
Middle = people
Top = narratives
Thus, you know where you are in the pyramid based on what you work with, and there is a clear path up.
Nothing nearly as crazy as what I just wrote.
My mom’s dead, so she reads everything I write.
Doncha just hate AIDS? Fucked my life up as much as an enraged narcissistic father can. Oh wait…
State-sponsored propaganda, obviously.
It’s a good piece of art, I agree. I make my own art, as you obviously read. But I liked this series of games too. Three onward were less good.
Ah well, given your capacity to solve puzzles, you weren’t meant to solve the bigger questions. Tell me what you did in Mario today, after you got home from your teacher making you mad because she corrected you on something you should have learned three years ago.
I haven’t masturbated in public in, like, fifteen years, dude. Get over yourself.