Monday, May 16, 2011
I only wish this was a planned event, like Entry ######. That'd be cool.
Wait, why am I suddenly following my own blog? That's a stupid thing that only weirdos do! What the hell else happened to my damn account?
Hack?
I got on today to find my blog had been removed. Holy shit. xD
I think you guys know what my first thoughts were. >_> "HOLY SHIT JUST LIKE PROGRESSION ENHANCED AND TOPOGRAPHY OF THOUGHT AND FISH MAN AND THAT ONE OTHER SITE I FOUND ONE DAY THAT PROBABLY HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ANYTHING." But no, this was just Google being stupid.
..actually, when I finally got my account back up, I noticed some emails sent out from my account from the past few days. I think I actually was hacked.
Another matter, I had exactly one comment awaiting moderation for this blog. You guys can imagine what I completely expected it to say. Turns out it was just Piranha/Noble. I almost missed that guy. .w.
I think you guys know what my first thoughts were. >_> "HOLY SHIT JUST LIKE PROGRESSION ENHANCED AND TOPOGRAPHY OF THOUGHT AND FISH MAN AND THAT ONE OTHER SITE I FOUND ONE DAY THAT PROBABLY HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ANYTHING." But no, this was just Google being stupid.
..actually, when I finally got my account back up, I noticed some emails sent out from my account from the past few days. I think I actually was hacked.
Another matter, I had exactly one comment awaiting moderation for this blog. You guys can imagine what I completely expected it to say. Turns out it was just Piranha/Noble. I almost missed that guy. .w.
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Pictures from the house! :D
The first thing I saw upon entering the front room was this. The TV was on, and there were all these computers and monitors on the ground.
Here are the computers and monitors.
So yeah, I said I'd get photos.
Stuff'll get better, I promise.
Life is boring as hell when you don't have a working laptop. I only get this substitute late at night, and I can't exactly do much on it besides browse the internet as it's not mine.
Since I don't have much to do in the day anymore, I'm spending more and more time out at the house. I might see if I can't upload pictures of it. 'Cause y'know, it's been a while since I last posted pictures on this blog. All text and no pics makes Jordan Eats a dull blog. :3
Since I don't have much to do in the day anymore, I'm spending more and more time out at the house. I might see if I can't upload pictures of it. 'Cause y'know, it's been a while since I last posted pictures on this blog. All text and no pics makes Jordan Eats a dull blog. :3
Monday, May 9, 2011
Sarcasm? Yeah, right.
I'm not a very sarcastic guy. In fact, I hate sarcasm with such a burning rage that, if you were to say a sarcastic sentence to me, I will respond completely straight entirely out of spite. Having said that, I should probably open up a little more.
Why'd I say that? It's 'cause of a conversation I had with a good friend earlier. But I won't discuss that.
In the meantime, I still have no working computer. Except this substitute, which I will only have for another hour. Yeah, I know.
And I'm starting to spend a lot of time at what used to be Sam's house. Again. The cats have always been there to greet me. .w. Especially Archie; he's always there. :3
Things seem to have settled down in my life. In fact, one could even say that.. things are looking up. :D Though I can't help but shake the feeling that I'm missing something huge. Like that countdown from earlier, the one that ended on the first of May. What the hell was that?
Why'd I say that? It's 'cause of a conversation I had with a good friend earlier. But I won't discuss that.
In the meantime, I still have no working computer. Except this substitute, which I will only have for another hour. Yeah, I know.
And I'm starting to spend a lot of time at what used to be Sam's house. Again. The cats have always been there to greet me. .w. Especially Archie; he's always there. :3
Things seem to have settled down in my life. In fact, one could even say that.. things are looking up. :D Though I can't help but shake the feeling that I'm missing something huge. Like that countdown from earlier, the one that ended on the first of May. What the hell was that?
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Sorry for the silence.
Things are complicated.
Sam's laptop is missing.
And I still don't have the new desktop computer up yet. I have a substitute for tonight, but tonight's the only night I have it.
The desktop's one of those freaking.. specialist types. By Dell. An old model, too. It requires special cables that most likely aren't even made anymore. This isn't gonna be easy, getting it to work. But when it's up? Shit'll be beautiful.
Sam's laptop is missing.
And I still don't have the new desktop computer up yet. I have a substitute for tonight, but tonight's the only night I have it.
The desktop's one of those freaking.. specialist types. By Dell. An old model, too. It requires special cables that most likely aren't even made anymore. This isn't gonna be easy, getting it to work. But when it's up? Shit'll be beautiful.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Here's more stuff and stuff. Update. Thing. I dunno.
So today, dad got me a desktop computer plus computer monitor from his workplace. However, he did not get any cables whatsoever. He says he will get them tomorrow.
You wanna know how last night went? Eh. It went alright. A cat broke in at late hours and I played with him. :3
You wanna know how last night went? Eh. It went alright. A cat broke in at late hours and I played with him. :3
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Let the Night Begin
I'm in the house again. Spending the night here. Please don't ask why; it's just.. too long a story.
I played with one of the many cats outside the house. He had a collar. His name was Archie. .w. Ain't that just adorable?
I played with one of the many cats outside the house. He had a collar. His name was Archie. .w. Ain't that just adorable?
Countdown Questions
Goddammit. It's hard to sleep tonight. My clock is stuck on 00:00, and it's reminding me of that countdown.
What the hell did that countdown lead up to?
Does anybody else know? I mean, I really doubt it; this is Sam's laptop we're talking about here, and unless she was counting down to the release of some video game or something, we're not gonna find it on the internet.
I know that the countdown ended on May 1st, 2011. So what happened on that day? Nothing happened with me.
What the hell did that countdown lead up to?
Does anybody else know? I mean, I really doubt it; this is Sam's laptop we're talking about here, and unless she was counting down to the release of some video game or something, we're not gonna find it on the internet.
I know that the countdown ended on May 1st, 2011. So what happened on that day? Nothing happened with me.
Monday, May 2, 2011
Regarding Portal, Portal 2, and Oddworld (SPOILERS)
I've done a lot of thinking about Portal 2, and why its structure appeals to me so much.
Also yeah, spoilers spoilers SPOILERS abound. For Portal 2, for Oddworld shit, and.. stuff.
The structure of the original Portal was simple. The protagonist wakes up in the Aperture Science Enrichment Center and must exit. Portal was an exodus.
The structure for Portal 2 is a little bit more complex. Upon first glance, it appears to be the same as the original, with the protagonist waking up in the Aperture Science Enrichment Center again and trying to escape. But no. The story is so much more complex than that.
First, we have Wheatley trying to break Chell (the protagonist) out, taking her along and looking for the exit. The game starts off giving us the expectation that the game will follow a similar exodus structure to the original. Then the protagonists accidentally wake antagonist GLaDOS up. Wheatley is taken behind-the-scenes, and Chell is placed back into testing. As the testing continues, Wheatley meets up with Chell and explains that he wants to return to GLaDOS' chambers to take her out somehow.
At this point, the player subconsciously figures out that the focus of the story is no longer on exiting the facility, but rather on returning to GLaDOS. This is most apparent to veterans who have played the original, as they would undoubtedly acknowledge that, in the end, they are going to go back and fight the big boss like in the previous game.
Then things change up.
The protagonists break out of a test chamber and make it to the antagonist's lair. What happens? Well, I won't explain the specifics, but Chell is sent miles underground. She has left the industrial facility and is now lost in the more.. natural areas. Though in this case, the natural areas are still very industrial, but bare with me; I'm setting it up for a comparison later on. In these more natural areas, she will brave individual "courses" where she will master new abilities.
At this point in the game, the player's focus is a little vague. But as Chell progresses through the subterranean tests, she meets up with a person whose name I'm not sharing on here. There are spoilers in this post, but not that many. By this point, the character announces that the protagonists need to head upwards to stop another character from destroying the facility. We'll just call that one the antagonist.
So the player realizes that the focus is now definitely on returning to the industrial facility. I can stop telling the story of Portal 2 here, as this should be enough for my analysis.
As Portal was an exodus, Portal 2 is, in many ways, an odyssey. As you can probably assume from my previous paragraphs, an exodus focuses on exiting (on a rather epic scale, I'd suppose) while an odyssey focuses on returning.
Now, as to the underlined words. What prompted me to analyze the Portals and discover their ex/od structures was a realization I had mid-second playthrough of Portal 2. I was in the natural areas. I then realized,
"Hey. There's another game out there, a game I grew up with, that told the story of a slave in an industrial factory of sorts. The slave escapes, only to wind up in some temples out in.. nature and stuff. In the temples, he masters new elements, returns to the industrial factory, and gains redemption or some shit.
"That game was Oddworld: Abe's Oddysee. Spelling intentional."
See, I grew up with many things. Oddworld was one of them. So Portal 2's structure reminded me subconsciously of Abe's Oddysee, and that touched my heart. It was then after I considered that Abe's Oddysee actually does tell the story of an odyssey that I started to consider the original's exodus structure, and how fucking fitting the contrast between the two is.
...so yeah, I'm done. Sorry. I lost my train of thought. I'm done now.
Also yeah, spoilers spoilers SPOILERS abound. For Portal 2, for Oddworld shit, and.. stuff.
The structure of the original Portal was simple. The protagonist wakes up in the Aperture Science Enrichment Center and must exit. Portal was an exodus.
The structure for Portal 2 is a little bit more complex. Upon first glance, it appears to be the same as the original, with the protagonist waking up in the Aperture Science Enrichment Center again and trying to escape. But no. The story is so much more complex than that.
First, we have Wheatley trying to break Chell (the protagonist) out, taking her along and looking for the exit. The game starts off giving us the expectation that the game will follow a similar exodus structure to the original. Then the protagonists accidentally wake antagonist GLaDOS up. Wheatley is taken behind-the-scenes, and Chell is placed back into testing. As the testing continues, Wheatley meets up with Chell and explains that he wants to return to GLaDOS' chambers to take her out somehow.
At this point, the player subconsciously figures out that the focus of the story is no longer on exiting the facility, but rather on returning to GLaDOS. This is most apparent to veterans who have played the original, as they would undoubtedly acknowledge that, in the end, they are going to go back and fight the big boss like in the previous game.
Then things change up.
The protagonists break out of a test chamber and make it to the antagonist's lair. What happens? Well, I won't explain the specifics, but Chell is sent miles underground. She has left the industrial facility and is now lost in the more.. natural areas. Though in this case, the natural areas are still very industrial, but bare with me; I'm setting it up for a comparison later on. In these more natural areas, she will brave individual "courses" where she will master new abilities.
At this point in the game, the player's focus is a little vague. But as Chell progresses through the subterranean tests, she meets up with a person whose name I'm not sharing on here. There are spoilers in this post, but not that many. By this point, the character announces that the protagonists need to head upwards to stop another character from destroying the facility. We'll just call that one the antagonist.
So the player realizes that the focus is now definitely on returning to the industrial facility. I can stop telling the story of Portal 2 here, as this should be enough for my analysis.
As Portal was an exodus, Portal 2 is, in many ways, an odyssey. As you can probably assume from my previous paragraphs, an exodus focuses on exiting (on a rather epic scale, I'd suppose) while an odyssey focuses on returning.
Now, as to the underlined words. What prompted me to analyze the Portals and discover their ex/od structures was a realization I had mid-second playthrough of Portal 2. I was in the natural areas. I then realized,
"Hey. There's another game out there, a game I grew up with, that told the story of a slave in an industrial factory of sorts. The slave escapes, only to wind up in some temples out in.. nature and stuff. In the temples, he masters new elements, returns to the industrial factory, and gains redemption or some shit.
"That game was Oddworld: Abe's Oddysee. Spelling intentional."
See, I grew up with many things. Oddworld was one of them. So Portal 2's structure reminded me subconsciously of Abe's Oddysee, and that touched my heart. It was then after I considered that Abe's Oddysee actually does tell the story of an odyssey that I started to consider the original's exodus structure, and how fucking fitting the contrast between the two is.
...so yeah, I'm done. Sorry. I lost my train of thought. I'm done now.
Quiet nights.
I've had a weird night. Did the Endless Setlist III on Rock Band 3. That was fun. Slept a little again. I've been getting quite tired lately.
I'm still wondering what the hell that countdown was for. o_o; I've actually gotten a little paranoid. Looking around for anything that might have changed in the house.
I should be able to upload video footage of the house soon. Just to show you guys that I'm serious that that one door's not there and whatnot.
I'm still wondering what the hell that countdown was for. o_o; I've actually gotten a little paranoid. Looking around for anything that might have changed in the house.
I should be able to upload video footage of the house soon. Just to show you guys that I'm serious that that one door's not there and whatnot.
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Countdown: 00:00:00
Well! ..I slept. And the countdown finished hours ago. Yet nothing seems to have happened. What was the point of the countdown, then?
I'll post more when I'm not busy.
I'll post more when I'm not busy.
Saturday, April 30, 2011
Countdown: 00:03:10:10
Gah, sorry sorry sorry. Turns out, I forgot to bring Sam's charger. The laptop died, and a lot of stuff came up here at home so I couldn't go back to the house to look for the charger until today.
I did get Portal 2, though. Lemme tell ya, do you know how you know if a game's gonna be good or not? Simple. You look for one word on the box: Valve. If you see that on the box, you know beyond a shadow of a doubt that you're going to be playing a classic. Valve is like the Pixar of video games.
The countdown's really close to the end. Three hours. I'm kinda worried.
I did get Portal 2, though. Lemme tell ya, do you know how you know if a game's gonna be good or not? Simple. You look for one word on the box: Valve. If you see that on the box, you know beyond a shadow of a doubt that you're going to be playing a classic. Valve is like the Pixar of video games.
The countdown's really close to the end. Three hours. I'm kinda worried.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Countdown: 2:20:06:30
I took Sam's laptop with me. ..yeah, so? >.> Free laptop.
Going back to my house, there were a lot of cats. Like, remember the video of me walking through the neighborhood, and there were two cats on that? Yeah, more than that. About four, maybe five. Kinda creepy when it's dark, I'll admit. But they're sooooooooo cuuuuuuuuuute! ^-^
While I was still there, I looked through Sam's music collection. I couldn't find Tarkus.
Going back to my house, there were a lot of cats. Like, remember the video of me walking through the neighborhood, and there were two cats on that? Yeah, more than that. About four, maybe five. Kinda creepy when it's dark, I'll admit. But they're sooooooooo cuuuuuuuuuute! ^-^
While I was still there, I looked through Sam's music collection. I couldn't find Tarkus.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Countdown: 2:23:58:33
Today, I went out to Salvation Army. Turns out they couldn't help me worth shit. But the lady there was ridiculously nice, and I mean ridiculously nice-- she gave me five pounds. Specifically, she gave me the fiver telling me to go take a bus to the library, where I could get help for sure. However, the library is very close to where I live, so I didn't need to take the bus. xD ...so five free pounds.
On my way back, I stopped by the house again. That's where I am now. Looks like the house is gonna be the only place I can go online.
Something I should mention: Sam's desktop is this.
Specifically, it's a countdown timer.
On my way back, I stopped by the house again. That's where I am now. Looks like the house is gonna be the only place I can go online.
Something I should mention: Sam's desktop is this.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Mystical Magery Tour
I went to the house again today. ...what? I really don't have anything else to do these days, guys. And no one was there.
I'm, uh.. kinda still there. ^^; I found a laptop there. Sam's laptop. She still had internet. This is a freaking goldmine. I'm gonna see what I can find.
I hope my parents don't notice I'm gone.
I'm, uh.. kinda still there. ^^; I found a laptop there. Sam's laptop. She still had internet. This is a freaking goldmine. I'm gonna see what I can find.
I hope my parents don't notice I'm gone.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Recon results!
Sorry about the delay; with my laptop broken, I have to wait until at least 1 AM to get to use my dad's. I took a camera but I can't do shit with the photos I took, since once again, this is my dad's laptop. He wouldn't let me upload anything to it.
The house was empty. No one was around.
The door in the kitchen, the one Sam and Nathan entered? It wasn't there. Don't fucking ask me how that's possible. You'd be asking the wrong guy.
Sam has quite an impressive music collection in that house. I, uh.. I decided to take a couple albums, plus her Nursery Cryme LP. ^^;
The whole house is actually pretty comfy. Cozy. .w. It'd be a nice hangout, I can tell you that.
Now, one thing I should mention is that, at the bottom of Sam's box of CDs, I found something. It's a sheet of paper. Yes, there's writing on it. Uh, hang on, let me get the paper and write exactly what's on it.
itvovpro://vgtrcakpphqihceoqcpeuaenkwqiwlulpbgeueua.dtneqnisuoroqnvc.eoqdoe/
It begins.
Yeah, I don't quite get it, either. Anyone wanna give it a shot?
The house was empty. No one was around.
The door in the kitchen, the one Sam and Nathan entered? It wasn't there. Don't fucking ask me how that's possible. You'd be asking the wrong guy.
Sam has quite an impressive music collection in that house. I, uh.. I decided to take a couple albums, plus her Nursery Cryme LP. ^^;
The whole house is actually pretty comfy. Cozy. .w. It'd be a nice hangout, I can tell you that.
Now, one thing I should mention is that, at the bottom of Sam's box of CDs, I found something. It's a sheet of paper. Yes, there's writing on it. Uh, hang on, let me get the paper and write exactly what's on it.
itvovpro://vgtrcakpphqihceoqcpeuaenkwqiwlulpbgeueua.dtneqnisuoroqnvc.eoqdoe/
It begins.
Yeah, I don't quite get it, either. Anyone wanna give it a shot?
Recon.
I'm gonna check out the house again today. If that door's still there, I'm looking for Nathan. If it's not, I'm looking all over the house. For anything.
But then again, why the hell wouldn't the door be there? It's a door!
But then again, why the hell wouldn't the door be there? It's a door!
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Problem.
My laptop won't work now. I'm on my dad's.
When I try to turn on the laptop, I get this:
"ERROR 1972:
suppers ready
time to eat"
Somebody's fucking with me.
When I try to turn on the laptop, I get this:
"ERROR 1972:
suppers ready
time to eat"
Somebody's fucking with me.
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Goddammit, my head.
Guys, I don't know if I can take this anymore. I don't know what I have to lose besides my life, and I don't know how much longer I can go without that being taken. Things pile up far too much, far too often. Now the laptop I use is unable to start up. I can only use this current substitute for a short time.
I'll try to make this quick.
Life cannot let me be happy. Life cannot even let me stay sane. Life used to force me to stay sane, now it considers sanity to be another luxury Jordan just cannot have.
I feel like I'm going to throw up and pass out. I need to keep going.
I really don't want to jeapordise this blog, so I need to keep details scarce.
I haven't eaten. I haven't held a stable conversation. I haven't gotten any writing done. I haven't had any luck with other escapisms.
I haven't escaped today, basically.
And shit hit the fans.
Then shit hit the fans again.
Then shit hit the fans once more.
Now I'm weak. I can't focus my eyes too well. My head is throbbing with lightheadedness and illness.
ow ow ow that was a painful throb. I have some candy. I hope this will subdue some feelings.
To get back to the point, thanks to various circumstances regarding my life in general, I am an escapist. I need escapism if I don't want to drive myself to suicide. And today of all days, I wasn't able to get any. In fact, the most useful tool of escapism was severed. And shit got fjsd9fse9j. I just. God.
I hurt my head, too.
I don't have much reasonsdf9fsdkjoOWOWOW my head. I don't have much to live for.
EDIT: feeling better.
Guys, I don't know if I can take this anymore. I don't know what I have to lose besides my life, and I don't know how much longer I can go without that being taken. Things pile up far too much, far too often. Now the laptop I use is unable to start up. I can only use this current substitute for a short time.
I'll try to make this quick.
Life cannot let me be happy. Life cannot even let me stay sane. Life used to force me to stay sane, now it considers sanity to be another luxury Jordan just cannot have.
I feel like I'm going to throw up and pass out. I need to keep going.
I really don't want to jeapordise this blog, so I need to keep details scarce.
I haven't eaten. I haven't held a stable conversation. I haven't gotten any writing done. I haven't had any luck with other escapisms.
I haven't escaped today, basically.
And shit hit the fans.
Then shit hit the fans again.
Then shit hit the fans once more.
Now I'm weak. I can't focus my eyes too well. My head is throbbing with lightheadedness and illness.
ow ow ow that was a painful throb. I have some candy. I hope this will subdue some feelings.
To get back to the point, thanks to various circumstances regarding my life in general, I am an escapist. I need escapism if I don't want to drive myself to suicide. And today of all days, I wasn't able to get any. In fact, the most useful tool of escapism was severed. And shit got fjsd9fse9j. I just. God.
I hurt my head, too.
I don't have much reasonsdf9fsdkjoOWOWOW my head. I don't have much to live for.
EDIT: feeling better.
Followers of the Hogweed
I have a new follower, yay. :D I like followers. It's always a nice feeling to know that I'm not always talking to myself here on this.. blog thing.
Today, I found a note on my front door. On it were various lyrics to Genesis' "The Return of the Giant Hogweed." Namely,
Turn and run.
Nothing can stop them.
Around every river and canal, their power is growing.
They are invincible.
They seem immune to all our herbicidal battering.
Mighty hogweed is avenged.
Human bodies soon will know our anger.
Kill them with your hogweed hairs.
Heracleum mantegazziani.
I admit, as satirical as the song is normally, the lyrics are pretty cryptic when taken out of context! ^^;
For reference, here's the song in question.
The Return of the Giant Hogweed
Genesis
Nursery Cryme, 1971
It's a satirical piece on a fictitious "attack" by the real hogweed plant. The latter half of the song, subtitled "The Dance of the Giant Hogweed," is one of my most favourite parts of anything ever.
..no, seriously, listen to that, that's beautiful.
Uh.. I'll keep you guys updated on what's going on. Still waiting to find out how this is like a "game" at all. Unless Skye Blue meant it in the Marble Hornets Entry ###### sense, like "From the start, it's been a game to us." But that was when totheark hacked Jay's account, and nobody's gonna want to hack this; there's nothing here but us chickens.
Today, I found a note on my front door. On it were various lyrics to Genesis' "The Return of the Giant Hogweed." Namely,
Turn and run.
Nothing can stop them.
Around every river and canal, their power is growing.
They are invincible.
They seem immune to all our herbicidal battering.
Mighty hogweed is avenged.
Human bodies soon will know our anger.
Kill them with your hogweed hairs.
Heracleum mantegazziani.
I admit, as satirical as the song is normally, the lyrics are pretty cryptic when taken out of context! ^^;
For reference, here's the song in question.
The Return of the Giant Hogweed
Genesis
Nursery Cryme, 1971
It's a satirical piece on a fictitious "attack" by the real hogweed plant. The latter half of the song, subtitled "The Dance of the Giant Hogweed," is one of my most favourite parts of anything ever.
..no, seriously, listen to that, that's beautiful.
Uh.. I'll keep you guys updated on what's going on. Still waiting to find out how this is like a "game" at all. Unless Skye Blue meant it in the Marble Hornets Entry ###### sense, like "From the start, it's been a game to us." But that was when totheark hacked Jay's account, and nobody's gonna want to hack this; there's nothing here but us chickens.
Quiet nights.
It just hit me:
The song used in "topography" is Yes' "The Revealing Science of God- Dance of the Dawn," from Tales from Topographic Oceans.
There's also little bits of other stuff I can't recognize, but the Yes song is apparent.
Oh, and sorry for not posting much. God. I miss Nathan, guys. >_< I miss him so much. D: And these have been very quiet nights. I need love. I hate being alone. I hate these nights. I just.. ah.
Friday, April 22, 2011
We may have something here.
The message is cryptic, as I expected. But this time, there's actually a direct recommendation of what to do.
"Find other players." I need to get their help.
..unFiction. o_o
What the hell.
Are you trying to tell me Nathan was taken away as part of some fucking game?
Then again, it also says "think of this like a game."
..I do think much more rationally when I look at things like a game.
How'd they know? Then again, I'm sure everyone thinks rationally like that.
And what was that about a "puppetmistress?" That sounds.. oddly stimulating. >W>
Email: "topography"
Original Video - More videos at TinyPic
Received a second email. The text accompanying it said "very well, sending video instead."
This video is basically the audio file from before but put over a background of a pond.
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Sigh..
I miss Nathan. Why'd he have to go? >_< Why? ..why couldn't he take me with him?
I've still got to upload that one audio file I got in an email. But I can't be bothered. ._.;
I've still got to upload that one audio file I got in an email. But I can't be bothered. ._.;
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
You've got to be kidding me.
So I got an odd email. No words, just an attachment-- a sound file. So I go online and I look up how to upload a sound file to Blogger. I get a link. I click the link.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
My thoughts on what happened.
Looking back, it's hard to tell what's happening at the end of that video.
So basically, Sam led me inside. She said she had something to show me. She led me-- seriously-- she led me to a door that wasn't there before. Go ahead, look back on the footage. That door is not there. Then I heard Nathan come in, saying how I shouldn't have gone alone or whatever it is he said.
That's one thing I'd like to say, I didn't take Nathan with me. It looks like he followed me, like he's been following this blog. And he seemed like he knew what was behind that door all along...
That's another thing. Sam opened the door, and I couldn't see inside; it was a flash of light. But I could see vague shapes, giant structures. It.. I dunno. Then Nathan ran in and saved me.. and Sam took him down with her. Next thing I know, the door's gone.
So yeah. Nathan and Sam are gone. Nathan's gone. I can't believe it. It just.. it can't be right. Nathan was the closest thing to a friend I had over here. He looked out for me. He gave his life for me.
So basically, Sam led me inside. She said she had something to show me. She led me-- seriously-- she led me to a door that wasn't there before. Go ahead, look back on the footage. That door is not there. Then I heard Nathan come in, saying how I shouldn't have gone alone or whatever it is he said.
That's one thing I'd like to say, I didn't take Nathan with me. It looks like he followed me, like he's been following this blog. And he seemed like he knew what was behind that door all along...
That's another thing. Sam opened the door, and I couldn't see inside; it was a flash of light. But I could see vague shapes, giant structures. It.. I dunno. Then Nathan ran in and saved me.. and Sam took him down with her. Next thing I know, the door's gone.
So yeah. Nathan and Sam are gone. Nathan's gone. I can't believe it. It just.. it can't be right. Nathan was the closest thing to a friend I had over here. He looked out for me. He gave his life for me.
Monday, April 18, 2011
Sam..?
Will upload the video she provided.
Email: "8"
"Welcome back, my friends, to the show that never ends... you've gotta see the show, it's a dynamo, you've gotta see the show, it's rock n' roll."
That's what I hear. What the hell.
That's what I hear. What the hell.
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