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[Retro]

I just sneezed at the same time I coughed auuuugh

[Urist Imiknorris]

I just found out the hard way that getting stomped on by Pooh Black (aka Ghost of Balrog) does twenty fucking damage.

[scriver]

Argh, I'm still playing Temple of Elemental Evil.  This game violates some unwritten rules about DMing, like "Don't coup de grace PCs when the rest of the party is still up and fighting."

I've always wanted to try that game, but for some reason I can't even get the demo to run.

[dragnar]

I just found out the hard way that getting stomped on by Pooh Black (aka Ghost of Balrog) does twenty fucking damage.

You think he's bad? Wait til you see hell...

[Urist Imiknorris]

Been there. Saw the spikes. Got killed in a similar manner by the giant laser-armed heavy press.

[Aklyon]

Been there. Saw the spikes. Got killed in a similar manner by the giant laser-armed heavy press.

What about the thing AFTER the press?

[Solifuge]

Argh, I'm still playing Temple of Elemental Evil.  This game violates some unwritten rules about DMing, like "Don't coup de grace PCs when the rest of the party is still up and fighting."

I've always wanted to try that game, but for some reason I can't even get the demo to run.

Oooh, I'm going to have to check that game out. Tim Cain is one of my favorite Game Developers... guy used to work with Interplay, and did Fallout. He is also credited with an awesome pumpkin chocolate-chip muffin recipe that's hidden in the credits to Stonekeep. Best reward I've ever gotten for finishing a video game.

[Urist Imiknorris]

Been there. Saw the spikes. Got killed in a similar manner by the giant laser-armed heavy press.

What about the thing AFTER the press?

I said fuck it after the press because I have a problem with restartism. Now I'm trying out the machine gun. Now that I have the Turbocharge, I can fly forever in short bursts.

[Cthulhu]

Argh, I'm still playing Temple of Elemental Evil.  This game violates some unwritten rules about DMing, like "Don't coup de grace PCs when the rest of the party is still up and fighting."

I've always wanted to try that game, but for some reason I can't even get the demo to run.

Oooh, I'm going to have to check that game out. Tim Cain is one of my favorite Game Developers... guy used to work with Interplay, and did Fallout. He is also credited with an awesome pumpkin chocolate-chip muffin recipe that's hidden in the credits to Stonekeep. Best reward I've ever gotten for finishing a video game.

Mods are a must, the game's almost unplayably buggy on vanilla, and they had to release a patch to add item descriptions and the ability to loot monsters.

Other than that, it's pretty awesome, probably as close as you can get to actual 3.5e D&D in a tactical RPG.

[ToonyMan]

I have to go to "therapy". Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

I might as well say this now because I don't think I've ever mentioned it.

All of last year (2009) I went to therapy for general depression and anger I guess you can say.  I was told about it late in 2008 and I decided it would probably be good for me, it wasn't very far away either, five minutes in a car and all that.  Oddly enough my therapist was a college dude in his 20's with an odd as in cool name, one you never hear.  That's not the important part though, he was pretty cool because he was only like 6 year older than me at the time.  Not that I'm saying his was cool for being young, I mean his personality.  Sure sometimes he wanted me to do something out of therapy and honestly I don't remember ever doing them.  But at one point last year this was the best thing I had, I remember it being the only thing that made me happy.  So time went on and pretty much every session was us just talking back on forth on just nothing really.  Just talking, I think that means I need a friend which I guess spun my world upside-down.

At the end of 2009 the guys one year like practice program was done, so he had to leave or whatever.  You know blah blah I'm not a very dramatic person and it doesn't really affect me.  So starting this year a had a therapist I was expecting all along, an older than middle women.  She was fine and everything but around April I was like I think I'm cool now I don't really feel depressed or angry anymore really.  In fact I pretty much feel content all the time.

Bro it's cool man.

[Schilcote]

I think part of the problem is that someone keeps feeding the therapist BS and she won't belive a word I say. I do spend most of my time in a cool dark place, but it's not like I'm some sort of psychopath or something. I'm just a loner. The main problem is that I'm pathologically bored.

It's nice to see that people on the internet actually care about me. Dawww. *hugs*

Also, I've been sent to two seperate mental institutions, once by the local school because I wouldn't back down trying to get what they're legally obligated to give me (an education, sort of the ENTIRE FRIGGIN POINT). Seriously. Effin communist russia over here. It's about as bad as they portray it in movies.

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The first institution wasn't so bad, mainly just sitting around in a circle and singing Cumbaya. And there was itallian food. Real itallian food two times a day. Now that's an effing hospital. Best food of my life. Also there was a Nintendo 64 and I got into Super Smash Brothers. Almost worth the hippy Cumbaya treatment. Almost. Of course, there's always the one jerk staff member who wants to ruin your day, but she really couldn't do very much. And there was a "school" thing with a teacher who I swear is Dr. Bright. It seems better remembering it, but I have a tendency to forget the negative sides of memories, and it was pretty unpleasant. Oh, and constant Spongebob Squarepants. I think I almost started liking it after a while, and that's terrifying.

The second was a living hell. The first institution was for the mildly disturbed (and two retards), but this place was for serious "I raped and killed a dog when I was six and still laugh about it" sort of effed-up people. There was absolutely no dicipline, it was just a bunch of entirely batshit insane 10-16 year olds, some bums of the street, and a psychiatrist who didn't speak english. For a month. Much fun was had. It's at times like that that you realize the value of a good Kubrick Stare. Nobody f***ed with me.

And then I was given PEELZ and they did nothing besides make me fat. But I'm able to deal with all of this through SHEER CHARISMA. I'm just that awesome.

Also, I am sad because macintosh computer. My laptop is not with me. Pardon my spelling.

[MetalSlimeHunt]

I doubt that there's much you can do, unfortunately. Once people get this idea in their heads that "That guy's crazy!" it sticks. Good luck to you regardless. Try to drop out of their radar as soon as you can, otherwise they might never stop hounding you.

[Gunner-Chan]

Nah. He's screwed. The minute you go to one of those places you're as good as crazy. The best you can hope for is to get some kind of joint settlement for your medication eventually and not end up in a home you get stabbed in.

[Maggarg - Eater of chicke]

Nah. He's screwed. The minute you go to one of those places you're as good as crazy. The best you can hope for is to get some kind of joint settlement for your medication eventually and not end up in a home you get stabbed in.

You are so optimistic.

[ToonyMan]

Hey what no hell no.

If you're a good natured person you will find other good natured people, this isn't some cynical stereotypical film or something.  If you're associated as that "crazy guy" or whatever then it's simply not true, you can go get mental help nothing wrong with that brother.