Start hell singing: Frankmusik - 3 Little Words
Started playing it again. I lost my saved game from last 6 months ago, so I started from scratch and hell, I'll gladly admit, I've been playing for the past 11+ hours. :D I've always loved how Kingdom Hearts gives you an introspective look into how important friendships are. That and how whenever I play it, there's always a scenario uncannily similar to what's going on in my life at that exact point. Like today, look what Goofy/Token Talking Dog said :
Yeah, I do, Goofy. Canker sore, in my case.
-_-"
Moving on, I like my house. I really, really do. It's tiny but I'm not complaining, there's nowhere else I'd rather be.
But sometimes, it REALLY doesn't help when there's a HUGE goodness-knows-what-it's-made-of cross embedded to the front wall, for every person that passes by to see. I love it, I really do. But, I DON'T, especially when creepy Bible-wavers end up at my doorstep shoving down their over-Christianity down my brains. Dude, I get it, okay? You love God, I love God, Holy Trinity FTW, but seriously dude, DON'T EVER TELL ME THAT MY BIBLE IS WRONG AND YOURS IS CORRECT, OKAY? It was translated countless time before it came in English, so somewhere along the line, it could've been tampered with. So who knows but God, right? So don't be all preachy preachy at me, trying to get me to buy another bible, you twat. I have 7, last time I counted.
PS* ANDRINA, that's the closest you can get to seeing my house :D
Forget it, I don't want another CobraStarship. Go away.
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