SNAP. Day over. SNAP. Day over. SNAP. Day over.
I’ve seen people do it. Make videos, millions of hits. When you watch them, you see the disease named Age taking over them, consuming their likeliness.
But it’s mesmerising. Seeing a change from every photo. And yet, I questioned ‘why don’t I do it’
So I did.
217 selfies in, and I know I have a way to go but to see a change in my face from even a...
Handsome Jack... that psychotic son of a taint. He claims he’s the hero, coming to our planet, calling us bandits. It’s all he’s ever known.
The earthquakes? Where’d you think they come from? It’s those damn eridium drills, sucking at the resources of Pandora.
All for what? The things the Vault Hunters care here for? Fake promises? No. This is something much worse.
Handsome Jack torments us, c...
But why a pretzel hut? Shouldn’t I have known I’m gluten intolerant. And bunny’s at a zoo? That cannot be right.
I remember waking up that morning and holding my boiling cup of coffee, scolding the roof of my mouth. Becoming a mindless being. My thoughts are scattered as I return back to the moment out of memory alone. How is this possible?
I put down the bunny and take a drag from my cigarette....