Insomnia is Your Friend!

God-damn KotoR II and your addictive wiles! GOD DAMN YOU!

Well, now that's out of my system, here's another impromptu update on the life and times of me, myself and the voices in my head.

To begin with, I managed to complete KotoR II as a Light Side Master. Started farting about with the save-game files, managed to change myself into a Hutt who slid along the ground, drumming his fingers. But I'd better not get into talking about all that, lest I be here for the next couple of years in an attempt to describe the orgasmic glee derived from playing this game. All credit goes to Dante for buying me this.

Other than that, I've mostly been keeping my KOC and MediWar accounts alive, attempting to spare them from the ass-ravaging that those who do not spend their gold regularly are prone to. Had a couple of rants on FED2k about games and violence and all that jazz. Read through all of the Bigger Than Cheeses webcomic (really funny, check them out). Generally become more and more reclusive, depressed and centred around my shiny, shiny PC.

Bah. Women.