Video games are great, they let you try your craziest fantasies. For example, on the sims, you can have a job and a house
*playing an rpg*
I'm gonna be the villain this time
*starts to feel bad and makes good choices*
I’ve lost all my stories
Where did they go?
Sometimes I think they dried up like figs left in the sun, shriveled and sad
Other times I think they never existed and I was just dreaming of fruit.
I ate my chili even though I found a hair in it. That’s true courage.