Say maple syrup, and I’ll gladly forget everything that was said previously too.
This is usually the conversation happening in my head, wanting to see the really cool thing, but the thing which will bring all other cool things to a stop.
Whenever i find myself judgeing others, I first question: am i simply feeling envious?
I never like(d) playing games where there are winners or losers. Just not into it. This seemed like a good compromise. :)
An easy misunderstanding to make.
I can only imagine my feelings this day when I wrote this, no doubt ITCHING to be outside in the sun. :)
Well… it’s one moral at least. :)
I know it’s perhaps a bit not nice, but the idea of a bunch of monks in a brawl kinda cracks me up.
I’ve always wanted to reach some feeling of enlightenment, but I’ve never been able to attain anything like it. It wad fun to write this conflict.
Another interesting thing about Roller Derby is that everyone chooses names which are REALLY BAD PUNS. It was fun trying to translate that into buddhist language. And ridiculous.
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