Home Alone

No, this is not a blog post about a series of movies using the same crappy idea 4 times in a row.
Rather, my parents were wise (Or foolish, it does really depend on who you ask)enough to let me stay home alone for 3 days.
Not only that, they also left me a nice bit of money to buy food for myself.
We all know that the money will not be spent on food.


Thats not the point that, as the point is that I am essentially free of any restraint for 3 days.

Life is good.


Anyway, I find myself at 2 crossroads at this time.
1 is about a possible future career.
Lately, I have been thinking hard (As in, actually putting effort into thought rather than letting ideas come to me) and I have had several good ideas for a story.
However, I'm not really feeling it, I still like flaming people all over life and the interwebs.

Maybe I should write something like the Bible, a foul book of all things Anti-Black Mage, yet it managed to gather millions of followers. Maybe that should be my course to world domination, through a cult.
The Cult of Black Magi.

Or
Black Magi Cult.

Has a ring to it, no?

Ahh like I care what you think, you Homo Homo Sapiens.

2nd is that I have found myself feeling a very painful emotion in the empty place in my chest where my heart should be.
It's all because of this one White Mage.
I can't tell if it's outright hatred, deep rage, simmering anger or something worse..........
Something........KIND!

I mean, this girl is a white mage. They are the very opposite, the very worst enemy of my kind.
Maybe I should just smite her and be done with it.

I probably torched your favorite novel
The Black Mage

P.S. By torched, I meant bought it and set fire to it.