Christ Centered Gamer

Somehow, a disorganized stack of books is more appealing to me than nice clean bookshelves.

Sometimes, it feels like books are alive? O_o

Books are alive. I'd finish this statement with a long rant, if not for the aforementioned exhaustion.

Why exhaustified?

Suffice to say thanks to my dad being a horrid map reader and bugging out after trying to jump a crick and failing, I walked two miles in the wrong direction before hitting a recognizable landmark. Since it was a loop, and the shorter way back kinda looked like it was forward, I ended getting further from camp. By the time I realized such, since I didn't have a map, I was 3 1/2 miles from camp, it was extremely cold, getting dark, and starting to rain. So I started running. My mistake. Running creates sweat. Sweat cools the body. So I had to stop and strip to my undershirt. Turns out the trail kinda goes around our campsite. Ended up having to bushwhack around small gorges and good size hills to get there.

Once there, they didn't have a fire going. Apparently, they needed wood split. They were supposed to buy split wood. My hatchet's great, but it's not a splitting maul. That hurt.

Nice. XD I mean, I'm empathetic towards you...but stuff like that is just cool.

Peanuts?

Boil, roast em, deep fry em...

Charlie Brown, then? XD

Oh...Not a huge fan.

Newspaper comics in general?

I'll occasionally read Prince Valiant.

We don't get that one.

Favorite Christmas carol, if ye have one?

All I Want for Christmas (Is to Kick Your ***) - Midnight Riders.

Nice. XD Lovely title.

Favorite CD?

It's the fake band from L4D2.

Umm...idk.

I'll just throw out.... (Self-Titled) - Zao

I feel used. But not really.

What about Brainkriegs "If I don't get (video games)"?

Tired to the point of nausea?