Call Me Bex

Y’know sometimes you just wanna write but you’re also not that great of a writer.

im really simple and stupid i see curly long hair i fall in love

i’ve never found a goddamn mushroom island

i’ve been playing minecraft for almost SIX WHOLE ENITIRE YEARS

if you’ve found a mushroom island fuck you

today i saw an old man wearing a shirt that said "thyme 2 turnip the beet"..... Fuck yeah you funky little gardener....

me starting a new minecraft world with a friend: so we are socialist, right? we are commies? we pool our resources and distribute them to one's own needs? right, comrade?

generated structures in minecraft intrigue me. like yes there are villages obviously supposed to be made by villagers, but what about ocean monuments? strongholds? sunken ships? desert pyramids, woodland mansions, temples covered in vines and moss in the jungle, empty mineshafts with the occasional, still burning torch? lonely wells surrounded by nothing but sand, sun and cactus? did the villagers build all those and just…. leave them? where do “normal” looking zombies come from if zombie villagers look different? skeletons? who builds nether fortresses? are you really alone in your world, or is someone, or something hiding?