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I finished texturing Dan today. I'm excited.

Okay, Canadabros? Can you get your environment under control please? Apparently your wildfires are SO LARGE that the smoke is coming all the way down into here in Jew Jersey. I am not joking. It literally looked like an apocalypse movie outside today. Not to mention the smell of smoke everywhere. One of the most bizarre experiences of my life, I think. I read that it was coming from Alberta, of all places. That's nowhere near Jersey, so how?! WTH? Just another reason to get off of this blasted East Coast and into the Middle of Nowhere™. I'm finally going to travel to Arkansas in about 2 weeks. Hoping I like it. If not, eh... I dunno, I'll live in my car or something.

Bros, when I say I'VE HAD IT UP TO HERE living with my family, I mean it. The individualism of the dorm life spoiled me. I forgot just how bad it was living with other people until I moved back home. My God. Now I remember why I was literally counting the days before I moved to college when I was in high school. Putting something down and having it moved God Knows Where™ 10 minutes later by someone else. Having things I purchase be misused and/or dirtied. Putting food I made in the fridge and someone else eats it. Getting in trouble for keeping to myself and not talking. Being told I need to Go OuTsIdE when A) Outside here is a concrete hellhole with no walkability, B) My main job is as a game dev, C) I have around 5 hours of outside time 5 days a week at my job. Having to explain LITERALLY EVERYTHING I do, despite it being visually obvious. Being talked down to regarding my eye condition. I can't take it anymore. I think my living situation is part of the reason why my development has slowed. When I lived by myself, I could come home, work on my game, and not be bothered by anyone. It was amazing. Now, though... yeah. It blows. So of course, in true Ubermensch fashion, I'm fixing the problem with my own two hands. I'm moving out by September, no matter what. Thank you for reading my lamentations.

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I finished texturing Dan today. I'm excited.

Okay, Canadabros? Can you get your environment under control please? Apparently your wildfires are SO LARGE that the smoke is coming all the way down into here in Jew Jersey. I am not joking. It literally looked like an apocalypse movie outside today. Not to mention the smell of smoke everywhere. One of the most bizarre experiences of my life, I think. I read that it was coming from Alberta, of all places. That's nowhere near Jersey, so how?! WTH? Just another reason to get off of this blasted East Coast and into the Middle of Nowhere™. I'm finally going to travel to Arkansas in about 2 weeks. Hoping I like it. If not, eh... I dunno, I'll live in my car or something.

Bros, when I say I'VE HAD IT UP TO HERE living with my family, I mean it. The individualism of the dorm life spoiled me. I forgot just how bad it was living with other people until I moved back home. My God. Now I remember why I was literally counting the days before I moved to college when I was in high school. Putting something down and having it moved God Knows Where™ 10 minutes later by someone else. Having things I purchase be misused and/or dirtied. Putting food I made in the fridge and someone else eats it. Getting in trouble for keeping to myself and not talking. Being told I need to Go OuTsIdE when A) Outside here is a concrete hellhole with no walkability, B) My main job is as a game dev, C) I have around 5 hours of outside time 5 days a week at my job. Having to explain LITERALLY EVERYTHING I do, despite it being visually obvious. Being talked down to regarding my eye condition. I can't take it anymore. I think my living situation is part of the reason why my development has slowed. When I lived by myself, I could come home, work on my game, and not be bothered by anyone. It was amazing. Now, though... yeah. It blows. So of course, in true Ubermensch fashion, I'm fixing the problem with my own two hands. I'm moving out by September, no matter what. Thank you for reading my lamentations.