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Cake day: June 26th, 2023

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  • I live deep in the Appalachian mountains and I haven’t met a single person interested in the things that I am since I was a kid.

    I’m so bad and hate socializing so much that I recently got the Mortal Kombat II deluxe arcade cabinet, the same dude kept joining my match every single time I played so I just stopped going online haha.

    He contacted me and we talked once, and that was that.

    I really like him too, I just can’t handle it. Even that tiny little bit of it.

    I don’t know why I’m like that. I’m not bad at talking to people. I’ve been told I’m damn good at it. I’ve been told I’m charismatic and all that. There’s just something broken in me.

    Probably comes from the abuse I suffered as a kid if I’m being honest. It was rough, and it trained me I guess.

    But then again, my whole family is like me. I don’t even know 90% of them, but I can tell you that 90% of them do not have Facebook. The ones that do, they don’t ever post, they don’t ever like, nothing. It’s like it’s just who we are or something.

    I have brothers who grew up in different households. Two of them never experienced any abuse as children, they were spoiled. They are just like me. They talk to no one.


  • I’ve done the whole therapy thing, I just do not have it in me to have friends.

    I haven’t had a desire to make a friend since I was a kid.

    I do get lonely. I’ll have a thought that I’d like to share and I know I drive my wife crazy.

    I wouldn’t even care if I could find a way to make some money. Right now I’m a stay at home dad. That’s what my wife wanted me to do. I was making money on the stock market, not taking big risks, just making above minimum wage. Then the election happened and now that’s over.

    Thank you for caring.




  • I know this probably won’t get seen much now, but man that game has a special place in my heart.

    Starting with the original Zelda game, my mother and I always beat them together.

    We were very poor, but she always did what she had to do to get us the latest Nintendo console. She worked as a dog groomer leading up to the release of the Nintendo 64. She would be gone for 12 hours at a time, working for below minimum wage (under the table) just to get us that console.

    She got Ocarina of Time for my brother and I for Christmas. She was just as excited to play it as we were, but there was no way my dad was going to let us open a Christmas present early. We only got one big present to share, and two small presents. Sometimes if my dad had saved a decent amount, we’d get the large present (usually a game), and then we’d get something that we really wanted that we didn’t have to share.

    I begged my mom, she begged my dad. He wouldn’t budge. In the weeks leading up to Christmas though, she broke. She came to me with her plan. We were going to open it every day when he went to work and play it until an hour before he got home.

    By the time Christmas rolled around, we were in the forest temple. He didn’t play games so he didn’t have a clue.

    It was so much fun sneaking that game out with my mom and my brother. It was so much fun. Seeing how big it was for the time, we literally couldn’t believe our eyes.

    Is OoT my favorite game of all time? Not anymore. It is my favorite memory of a game though, and by a long shot.

    Edit, for fun.

    It meant so much to me that the only boxes I still have from my childhood are my Zelda and N64 boxes.