So, my story is about some loser who wakes up and decides that dying seems like a good option. Eventually he meets some woman who works in a coffee shop and shares this interest, and the loser develops some sort of meaning in his life by thinking about death a whole lot. It's terrible because I set out to write a very boring story because people seem to like those and then I made it kind of morbid. Also it's, like, 14 pages so I cut it way way down because we can't go over 20 pages. But hey, between this one and the previous, I think I've met the total page requirement for the semester. I should check. In order to avoid adverbs, I wrote in a very stilted style. I still used adverbs. I cannot escape them. God damn it.
Getting into Final Fantasy X, liking it, have to play blitzball which seems like a pain, but whatever. How the hell do you even pronounce Tidus? Tye-dus or Tee-dus? What a stupid name. Also he has stupid pants. But Final Fantasy XIII will have a guy who keeps a baby chocobo in his afro and that is just all kinds of awesome.