#rage quote

-me playing sonic labyrinth zone act 3

It is how anger pushes through me. It comes with a dragging, the way waves pull into the ocean, ripping my walls. Then slamming with gale winds, stretching my skin to its bursting with shrapnel, gushing with malice, and desperate for carnage. To survive my tongue tries to funel long lost notes of beasts during the hunt, of flesh tearing, of screams without voice, and the silence packing each moment into unbearable tension. My hands are shovels scrambling to concoct enough fuel for wrath before this thing turns to me for answers. My skin creaks and strains against the agony of confining even the idea of this thing, and it bends and warps to escape the leaking and explosion. This continues in endless thirst till as soon as it awakens in me as a source, my worthlessness towards creating chaos is realized, and it must break further into another existence to keep itself alive. Leaving behind bent and ripped remainders of my walls and a smell of burnt air lingers.

Russian proverb

Soren Kierkegaard

Michael: Pfft, shut up Geoff

That's actually a good advice.Not for your sleep schedule though.

Sorry, I exploded~

Michael Jones (Rage Quit: The Unfair Platformer)