fredag 30. mars 2012

Months have passed, and in real life im neck high in bills, got 2 shitty cars that needs to be repped, i live on crappy food, and worst of all, im back to my old job and earning money again. And all this going on i naturally pay for 5 accounts, for a game i hate, but is like a drug, and drugs are good, until you wake up with ha 5 dollar hooker, and the rash around her mouth might be an indicator i might have gotten me more for my money than i asked for.

Ive shed my responsibilities in my corp and alliance, but i sometimes recruit a noob, in a manner that could be compared to this guy:


Innocence in new players is something that can be cute, but for the most part you can do almost anything with them, wich is the best part. Tho, most of the people that gets into our corp rejects my advances and proposition to do a web cam session one on one, telling them its latex thursday. A special corp event for special people. My corp mates rat me out and saves the day.

I havent been playing much lately, but my corp and players seems to become more of a team, and new leaders emerges, making me more and more the guy that nobody actually understand and does in the corp exept troll and make semi racist named characters on seperate accounts.

But in all of this im hoping to see more deviants, wich i can relate to and give virtual high fives with our hands that has this odd smell of the wonders of overweight gaming bodies.

Stay classy EVE, cause i sure hell am not.