Nobody made me do this. The chair is fine, the room is dark on purpose, and the drink beside the keyboard is not a personality, it is a delivery system.
My headset has more hours on it than my bed.
This is what the last four hours looked like from the doorway. There is no sound because there was never any talking.
I queue, I lose, I queue again. Between those three things there is no room for anything else, which is why the light in this room has not been on since spring.
The tab with the tutorial is still open. It has been open for a year.


