trans christian, any pronouns. artist at heart, programmer by trade. this is my journal of sketches, project notes, and assorted thoughts – spanning games, technology, creativity, neurodiversity, and more!
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Its Not Until I See People Struggling That I See Them At Their Most Human.
It’s not until I see people struggling that I see them at their most human.
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Sometimes I’m glad my friends will keep up a conversation without me, because I usually don’t have much to say.
Other times I hate it, because when I do have something to say, I can’t get a word in edgewise. And I usually only speak when I feel like I’m contributing to the conversation - which, again, isn’t very often.
It’s a double-edged sword, to be sure.
Over the course of that meeting, when we were coming up with new ideas, we had a very sincere — just two adults talking — conversation about why a character should or should not wear pants, and that was a very surreal moment in my life and my career.
Bob Rafei, on the design process for Sonic Boom
I still don't know if I'm a morning person or a night owl.
It used to be that I would wake up at 6:30 every Saturday morning and play video games until noon. I don't do that kind of thing anymore (since I can play whenever I want to now), but whenever I wake up early in the morning, I'm at my happiest and most creative. I LOVE mornings, in fact.
But I can't wake up to save my life. Lately I've been waking up at noon! It's really sad. Part of this stems from my other tendency - I hate sleep.
Many nights, I'll end up staying up until three in the morning. I try to limit that to midnight during the week, but it's because I hate sleeping. I never want to sleep, so I avoid it as much as possible... by staying awake until o'dark stupid in the morning. Oddly, I don't feel tired when I do this (most of the time). There's a little bit of drag, but I can stay up for a long time with energy to spare.
It gets really confusing on a day like today, when I went to bed at 2AM and woke up at 7AM more rested than having slept from midnight to nine (like on a weekday - that's getting dangerously close to missing class). Even when I go to bed at 10PM I still can't seem to wake up when I want to.
One of these days I'll figure it out... maybe.
Some days: "Why don't I have enough friends? I wanna go meet people and make friends and do things with them!"
Other days: "People, please stop pestering me... I just want to be alone for a while... I'm trying to be as nice as I can about this..."
From the Sonic Melponterations OST.