November112012

So, Zidane of The Whitemages made an awesome promo vid for his gaming stream. Watch it. Love it. Go to his channel and write comments.
October62012

I think Dr. Who is an absolutely glorious show. Yep, that’s all. Glorious.

July52012
April292012

(via swoozie)
March92012

Daily Write - Run and Live

I used to be a pretty avid D&D player many years ago. It got to the point where I wanted to run my own game. There were so many things that I wanted to do and implement into a game. Things that I wasn’t seen done by other DMs for whatever reason. There were so many things that I wanted to try and experiment with. I believed there was so much more to a D&D campaign than just rolling the dice and hitting monsters. I believed there could be more immersion.

I never got a chance to actually test to see if I was any good at running a campaign. Or if any of my ideas would actually been worth anything in an session. I I want to believe that they were good ideas, but who knows.

This daily write belongs to the first campaign idea I ever had, but never used.

February222012
jephjacques: YES

jephjacques:

YES

(Source: bonercat)
February152012

There are days when I question the path I chose for my life. But I when I do, I can never figure out what would have been a better one.

February122012

Game of Thrones Season 2 Trailer. Excited!
9AM

Valentine Flowers

So I wrote a little sappy psuedopoem, which you can read here: http://houseofblueroses.blogspot.com/2012/02/daily-write-valentine-flowers.html

If you can’t guess, yeah, this little poem is about my dad. Last week, I ran into a nearby grocery store and the first thing I passed was all the candy that was lined up at the front door. My first reaction was not understanding why the huge push to sell candy. Then a huge smile came across my face. It was a week until Valentine’s! And within a matter of moments, I was sad. That day no longer held any type of joy for me any more.

It was going to be another day. No cards, no candy, no special plans. Just Tuesday. I have never felt mopey like this before. But I wallowed in that feeling for a few hours. Later that night, walking to my car, I remembered how I got flowers from my father every Valentine’s. They would be delivered to my school with a single balloon. No one else got flowers in class, except for me. I was the special girl that day. Even in high school, my dad would buy flowers for me and have them on the kitchen table, next to mom’s and my sister’s.

I don’t get flowers now. But it doesn’t matter. I know that things have not changed. I’m still the special girl in the class, even without the candy and dinner plans. My father made sure that I knew that.

February82012

A child said to me What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands.

How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.

-Walt Whitman Leaves of Grass

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