#videogames

Recentemente, in un momento meno di sconforto, riflettevo che una delle parole che meglio può descrivermi sia "moderato".

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Sono una persona riflessiva e abbastanza logorroica, di parole e di pensieri. Tendo a cercare più possibile di considerare ogni aspetto delle situazioni e delle questioni che affronto, ogni opinione nei dibattiti, e di trovare una via di mezzo che possa rispettare tutte le parti in gioco.

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Questo il più delle volte non è davvero fattibile o auspicabile, e quindi ne risulta una certa frustrazione 🤣🤣

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Sono una persona bisogna di affetto e contatto umano, poco gelosa, curiosa, a tratti penso un po' insistente, spero non troppo asfissiante.

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Ho molte passioni di natura ludica, come videogames, giocare a Magic, D&D, la lettura di fumetti e libri (purtroppo in sospeso da diverso tempo ahimè). A volte tendo a perdermi nelle mie passioni per dimenticare i tanti dubbi e insicurezze legate al mio futuro, e questo mi fa sentire più immaturo di quanto dovrei essere alla mia età.

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Naturalmente ho una doppia natura come omino antistress, che tanto svelo quì su Ask, e se da un lato è anch'essa un qualcosa che lego a scarsa maturità, dall'altro è una parte di me che sento un forte bisogno di esprimere e condividere, cosa che dal vivo mi crea forte imbarazzo e fatica.

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Heya! My brother actually does this a lot for his insta, mostly of landscapes and such from GTA games, so I get what you mean!

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I think it’s still art; I can only go from stills that he’s taken, but with a lot of them, you can see that the composition and perspectives of the shots are quite interesting - such as the use of the depth of field or angles that the shots are taken from, or there’s a focus on the colours and how they harmonise with each other. I can see why others may disagree with it being art but to me, it’s no different than going outside with your camera, the only difference being that you’re shooting pics of a virtual reality, as opposed to a physical one. If they happened to try and pass it off as real life or something, I can understand the frustration, but otherwise, you’re still actively being creative. That simple act to me qualifies as art :)

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I just finished up my 3rd year of college, during which I finally got my act together and got good grades, while developing a stronger interest in my major. I have an internship at a great company, doing things I enjoy, and making good money, while practically being guaranteed a career come graduation. I am also finally together with the girl of my dreams, that I have been chasing for 2 years, and every moment I spend with her is better than the last.
Last summer; I lived like I was 13 again, but with all the perks of being 22. I had just graduated college, but hadn't gotten a job yet. I worked during college, so I had some spending money. It was the first time I had not worked or been In school since I was 13 or 14 and it was awesome. I worked-out every day for a couple hours and then had the rest of the day to watch movies, play videogames, read, hang out with friends or go out with my girlfriend. Then late in the summer I got a job and moved out. I always wish I could Just go back to that lifestyle.
When I was in my early 30s. I had been divorced long enough not to feel the pain anymore, and was starting to figure out what I really wanted out of life. My little girl was four, and she was getting interested in playing video games with me. I remember I had just gotten a new job after five years working a desk job for a company that didn't appreciate me. I lived with my best friend. I made plenty of money, and had no debt.
When I was in my early teens I used to sit with my father and play F-19 Stealth Fighter for hours on end. He was a flight instructor in the USAF at the time and taught me how I should be flying, why I was flying that way, and how to land a jet fighter (though without rudder pedals, he eventually gave up and let me roll the aircraft on approach). It was basically flight school (very) light; but, damn if it wasn't a lot of fun.
College, man. I had a few girlfriends, a dorm full of dudes that would be down for basketball or videogames or whatever at any time, I didn't have to cook or wash dishes, I spent my time studying a subject I enjoyed for its own sake, and there was way less bullshit to deal with in general. All of my crap was fixed with duct tape because I was dirt poor but so was everyone I knew, so it was OK. There was ALWAYS something fun to do, and it was so easy to meet new people and make friends. Life was, in short, easy, good, and connected in a warm network of social relations.
I was very optimistic about the future as a teen. Which felt great, I thought I could do/be anything. Learning about politics, learning about how difficult doing the things I thought I wanted to do with my life actually are and just generally becoming more nihilistic as I have gotten older has significantly dampened this optimism to the point I genuinely feel unsure if I even have a future. I still try to be somewhat optimistic but sometimes being optimistic just does not mesh well with being realistic which I also think is important.

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Last summer; I lived like I was 13 again, but with all the perks of being 22. I had just graduated college, but hadn't gotten a job yet. I worked during college, so I had some spending money. It was the first time I had not worked or been In school since I was 13 or 14 and it was awesome. I worked-out every day for a couple hours and then had the rest of the day to watch movies, play videogames, read, hang out with friends or go out with my girlfriend. Then late in the summer I got a job and moved out. I always wish I could Just go back to that lifestyle.
When I was in my early 30s. I had been divorced long enough not to feel the pain anymore, and was starting to figure out what I really wanted out of life. My little girl was four, and she was getting interested in playing video games with me. I remember I had just gotten a new job after five years working a desk job for a company that didn't appreciate me. I lived with my best friend. I made plenty of money, and had no debt.
College, man. I had a few girlfriends, a dorm full of dudes that would be down for basketball or videogames or whatever at any time, I didn't have to cook or wash dishes, I spent my time studying a subject I enjoyed for its own sake, and there was way less bullshit to deal with in general. All of my crap was fixed with duct tape because I was dirt poor but so was everyone I knew, so it was OK. There was ALWAYS something fun to do, and it was so easy to meet new people and make friends. Life was, in short, easy, good, and connected in a warm network of social relations.
Now at 21. I had a horrible childhood (awful parents, teachers, classmates and no friends). Now I’ve met the love of my life and we live happily together.
So far? The six months that I lived in Kyoto. It was the first time I'd ever lived totally on my own, supported by my own savings, no responsibilities, free to get up when I want, go where I want, and live however I felt like. I had an entire city as my playground, and I lived smack in the middle of downtown, so I could literally walk two minutes outside my door and be at a shopping arcade. In my immediate vicinity were multiple story video game arcades, restaurants of all kinds, a fresh food market... you name it, and it was probably within a fifteen minute walking distance. I could even walk to the zoo.
Probably the couple months before high school graduation. I had met my new circle of friends that were already in college, I got accepted into an alright school, I was basically guaranteed to graduate with a good GPA and I had uninhibited fun all the time with little to nothing restraining me.
We were watching some movie and smoking hookah and he turned my head randomly and kissed my forehead. He didn't say anything. Just went back to absently playing with my hair and watching tv. I was kinda shocked cause he isn't very affectionate. After it sunk in I cuddle closer and held his hand and finished the movie. The whole time I was so happy.

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I am a hardworking, unassuming and very conscientious person, undemanding and never looking for my own interests.
I am a good worker, a man of conviction, dedication and integrity who always shows courage and determination. Perfect, fair warning, my track record with friends is spotty. I've been called "depraved", "repugnant" and even "ursine" by someone who... in retrospect I don't think knew the meaning of that word. My last best friend was institutionalized when he had a psychotic break researching the life of Orville Redenbacher for a podcast and no one is sure why.
I'm a wallflower. I'm that guy who sits in the corner of a party after his friends convinced him to go, but if you give me a beer and try to talk to me, it turns out I'm actually a pretty interesting person who just doesn't like opening up to people.
It's namely videogames at the moment with a anti-sjw video and two rpg videos. I hope to expand out and become a more well known anti-sjw and gamer. I have plans for doing wrestling show reviews, news commentary and audio dramas in the future. My main youtube idols are Moogleftw, Gamehorder, Thunderfoot, Sargon of Akkad and the Amazing Atheist.
Fucking insane. Not even like in an edgy way, just I don't really have good impulse control when it comes to random shit, so people think I'm a weirdo. I am a major science enthusiast.
And I don't wander far from that place for a majority of my time, even though I'm an extensive global trekker.
I know I’m loud and obnoxious. I cannot contain my twerking when Cardi B comes on, I wear pajamas out in public and yeah I know my shorts are too small and my ass is out. 🤷🏽‍♀️ I’m fully aware of my ratchet tendencies.
Caring, oblivious, vindictive, creative, trustworthy, indignant, self-pitying, verbose, introspective, affectionate.
Empathetic, self-motivated, nonjudgmental, endlessly curious about the human condition, introspective.
Empathetic, dog-lover, insecure, easy-going, wine-lover, intelligent, sensitive but strong, hard working, perfectionist.
Driven, confident, outgoing, curious, adventurous, fun, gregarious, hot-tempered, flexible, tenacious.
I'd say: insecure, overthinking, chaotic mind trying to relax and find a way to live without being troubled by feeling guilty for being a burden on everyone/ in the way.
Calm and funny are the two I've heard the most from people. And people say that I'm very kind, I guess I am but it's just how I am and like to be. I can't stan people that are mean and enjoy seeing others in pain.
If you know me, then deep, dreamy, kind, sweet and savage sometimes. Hard to please sometimes too.
I describe myself as a guy who cares deeply for my closer friends, likes to talk and daydream and I consider myself as funny.

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I had mostly everything I could ask for. I learned how to ride a bike at a really young age. I was born and raised in the west coast so I was always outside doing something like riding my bike around town or playing basketball.
Growing up was pretty shitty. I was a fat kid from a single mom home. Mom worked her ass off for us, but wasn't around too much because of it. Went to school in a not-too-nice area. Wasn't a complete ghetto with bullets flying around, but there was a stabbing on campus while I was there. 2 people I graduated with are now on death row for rape and murder. So it wasn't Compton but it wasn't exactly safe either. 50% of the school spoke no English. Entire classes were taught in Spanish. Was pretty crazy. Got bullied a ton. I wanted to do well in school and I learned that if you fight back you get suspended too, so I just took it. I had kids who would kick/hit at me just to laugh at how white skin changes color (becomes whiter for a second) from the pressure "Look it left a footprint on him!" Kept my head down, worked hard at getting good grades, and got the hell out of there. Went across the nation for college because I wanted to get the hell out so badly. Now life is good. I've got a good job that pays well, a lovely wife, 2 great young kids (2 years and 3 months each). College was a blast. Made all the world of difference to get the hell out of a bad area and into a place where people wanted to be smart. Spoiled only child who got most of the things I wanted, although I was taught not to want too much. Learned to talk and read early, school was a joke, got good grades every year without trying and largely without studying or doing the required homework. Now I am not even a year out of college making good money working regular (7-5ish) hours. Personality is largely unchanged, I'm very nice to most people but also very entitled to my opinion and don't do well around stupid people or people who can't be criticized. Main hobbies include guns, art, music, snowboarding, videogames, weightlifting. Tl;dr, I was a spoiled only child and I think I ended up becoming a pretty good guy (especially taking into account the type of people I see more and more every day. The quality of people I see on a daily basis is becoming more and more disappointing.)
I had a tough time, we were on and off homeless, my mom bailed on my dad right after my brother was born. My dad is back to being homeless My life's not terrible, trying to figure out ways financially to afford college and work in Ca, and I live with roommates. Trying to find a new job so I can struggle a little less, I definitely work too hard to be this poor.
I was hyperactive in grade school and I got yelled at so much by my teachers I started wearing hoodies every day by 5th grade and by freshman year of highschool I had become mostly antisocial outside of my small group of friends. Still don't do well making new friends.

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-ˏˋ ꒰♡꒱ long evening walks ꒰♡꒱ smelling flowers ꒰♡꒱ talking to friends and laughing with them ꒰♡꒱ yankee candles ꒰♡꒱ videogames [FFXIV] ꒰♡꒱ friendliness ꒰♡꒱ pasta, a lot of pasta ꒰♡꒱ animals [cats] ꒰♡꒱ music [lo-fi] ꒰♡꒱ plants ꒰♡꒱ japan | japanese culture | japanese language ꒰♡꒱ anime ꒰♡꒱ the sun in your face ꒰♡꒱ rainy, cozy days with books and huge sweaters ꒰♡꒱ autumn ꒰♡꒱ wind chimes ꒰♡꒱ anything cute and girly ꒰♡꒱ anything not cute and not girly ꒰♡꒱ ghibli movies ꒰♡꒱ a good sleep ꒰♡꒱ cicadas ꒰♡꒱ astronomy ꒰♡꒱ geography ꒰♡꒱ sea waves ꒰♡꒱ researching stuff I'm interested in ꒰♡꒱ cheering people up ꒰♡꒱ writing [poems, stories] ꒰♡꒱ drawing [fantasy stuff - even though it looks awful] ꒰♡꒱ mutual feelings ꒰♡꒱ aesthetics [dark, light, romantic academia, cottagecore, fairies, vaporwave] ꒰♡꒱ thoughtful discussions about politics, philosophy etc. ꒰♡꒱ "You recommended me this, so I gave it a try" ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭꒰♡꒱ kaomojis ꒰♡꒱ probably a whole lot of other stuff I am not able to think of right now ꒰♡꒱ storms ꒰♡꒱ ˊˎ-

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I think I'm boring. I don't have any hobbies besides reddit and occasionally binging a tv show, I haven't experienced a lot of interesting things (that are positive), there's nothing I know particularly much about, and if you talk to me I don't know what to say most of the time. Regarding the hobbies, there are a few things I'd like to get into (like oil painting and wood carving) but I don't have that much money and it always costs so much initially to buy all the tools and stuff and if I have the choice of either spending my money on lots of takeaway food and clothing or on tools that I don't even know I'll use twice, it's not a difficult decision. Mostly, I'm infinitely curious about the world and people. When I meet someone new I see a chance of learning more, discovering someone and finding out what we might have in common. I've cultivated all this diversity of interests because every member of my family likes different things and we always pay attention to each other and learn from each other (dad's a mathematician and physicist who has a rock band, mom is an interior-design nerd who loves science documentaries and learning about different cultures, big brother is a history-geek, programmer and photographer who rescues dogs, sister in law is an engineer and practices karate, middle brother is a writer and editor who's getting into graphic design and wants to study history, i've even adopted many interests from my little nephews and niece, like some cartoons and videogames). I also have a witty and silly sense of humor (thanks to both my parents) and most of the times feel confident around people (other times I get very anxious) mostly because I know I can handle pretty much any conversation topic (either because I have something to contribute or because I know nothing about it but want to learn a bit). I also try to make other people feel comfortable, specially if they're shy. I'm always respectful. Of course, to some people I would be boring anyway. Some might not like my sense of humor or whatever. Also, most of my hobbies are done inside, so I'm trying to get into something that would take me outside (installed PokemonGo for this reason but I'm considering going back to french classes) because I'm dating someone. But right now? Boring as fuck. I'm a student, and all I basically do is study, party, Netflix and occasional interesting things related to my degree. I can't afford to indulge in my hobbies, or have the time to travel even around my country. I like gaining extra knowledge through reading and stuff, but I'm awful at retaining it, so I'm not very good at contributing to meaningful conversations regarding stuff like politics. I'm good at chatting biology, feminism, climate change and animals, that's pretty much it.

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Così come non seguo gli sport perché preferisco giocarli in prima persona, allo stesso modo non amo seguire campionati di esports. In genere se apro qualche streaming del genere, è per ottenere premi che il gioco in questione, regala in seguito alla visione di un tot di minuti del campionato. Ovviamente il browser rimane in icona per tutta la durata dei minuti richiesti, poi insta-chiuso.

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Sicuramente parlando di esports, videogames e protagonismo, non può che venirmi in mente Draven, un personaggio vanitoso ed egocentrico del MOBA League of Legends. In allegato una delle sue (più stupide?) skin.

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Colgo l'occasione per commentare anch'io riguardo la domanda sulle creepypasta: mi si è un po' stretto il cuore leggendo solo e soltanto risposte in cui nessuno sapesse di cosa stai parlando. Herobrine, Slenderman e Jeff the killer (per citarne alcuni) non sarebbero contenti.

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Ok, ora voglio un biscotto per aver dimostrato che sono una nerdina anch'io ;^(

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