Description: I was thinking how cool it is that friendships can blossom out of anything. Out of proximity, necessity, convenience, love. But the principles always remain the same. You see something in the other person you have/wish you had in yourself and develop a connection. If you're lucky, you'll run into someone whose connection means more to you than anyone else's. You'll live for it. You'll hurt for it. You'll fight for it. And if your love is true, no-one will come between you. It's easy to read all this as romantic, but I feel like platonic love can and does run just as deep. I appreciate it more than romantic love, anyway. ... Jesus, I talk too much. Alright, rant over haha.

Description: DNS probe finished, no internet connection. Wouldn't it be cool if that little guy's name was Offline? "You are offline." Like yeah, that's me, Offline the cacti-jumping, pterosaur-dodging master. ...Man, now I want a full game.

Description: And, overwhelmed by the heat, I become a pool of wax in the glass. ... ... Candles are so weak, don't you think?

Description: What bassist is this gloomy, anyway? Alright, first upload! This idea came to me on a whim, so I wanted to make it before I forgot it, haha. (Octorok (c) Nintendo, 1998. I don't claim ownership of it, or its design.)