You have a captivating way with words BradMan, you should write for Mills & Boon.

I'd buy them.

Have been playing Witcher 2 recently, and I'm quite frankly slightly shocked at the amount of such errors. Maybe they hired an English person?

Don't think anything made me happy today, though. Well, actually, Man Utd won today, so that was nice.

I finally finished my simcity 3000 city. Now I can move onto other things :P

Way too orderly. :P

I also have the John Hancock Building, the Crystler Building, The Washington Memorial, The Lincoln Memorial, The Old North Church, The Arc de Triumph, and Notre Dame down in there somewhere. :P

As you know I've become obsessed with Pharaoh so this city probably won't ever get finished.

I have the La Tour Montparnasse, the Korea Life building, the Colt tower and the Palace of Fine Arts. I would add more but unfortunately they seem to be dead weight. I don't think they increase land value or anything.

And obsessed with Pharaoh is a good thing. Good luck with your first properly big pyramid :) I intend to get back to Caesar 3 one of these days. It's just a pity that taking screenshots of a city is such a chore. After a lot of cutting and pasting I managed to make one of the Damascus city (7.5 mb file) : http://imgur.com/a/CVH8k

You know what? I thought about writing a book several times up to now. But there would be no fun in spoiling other people about the magnitude of the unbelievably stinky shit, hidden trap style or not, that life has in store for those unlucky. Besides, it would be put under "fantasy and literature", instead of "life and biography". Also, i have no intention of helping others whatsoever, even if only by providing hints and clues on life's many impossible possibilities or even merely weaving a complete tale; no one ever helped ME, on the contrary, everyone dicked me hard and did their part to bury me alive. So random, whimsically thrown fragments and small shards here and there on occasion, will have to do.

The truly wise and powerful, take their skeleton-in-the-closet secrets and treasured notes/books on life, to their grave. I am a fool, because i speak my mind, especially before total strangers, so i can fan the shit, take it out of me and feel a little better. But i am no idiot. Helping others without leverage, without something to gain in return, is exactly what utter idiocy is all about and this hard lesson cost me hard to learn, more than half my life-span, really.

The money you would spend to read my writing is better invested on something like a beer. Drink to my health. Or my quicker demise. Many people are so very agitated that i didn't completely fall victim to their nasty little plot and i still struggle, even if a finished outcast, this side.

Brad, I know you're not the most popular person around here, but... I appreciate you. Maybe cut down on what you post here. No one really wants to hear about bad stuff all the time, and yes I know you've had a hell of a life, but so have other people. We just keep it quiet a bit more ;)

I started seeing a therapist and it's helped me deal with shit a lot better. Maybe see one in your area? GOG isn't really the place to be sharing secrets of the soul, which you do more often than you admit.

No offense meant, just trying to throw you a life preserver since you've been out at sea for some time now.
-Leu

Nice try. Still though, i wasn't off topic. Getting some things out of me really make me happy, every now and then. You on the other hand, was borderline off topic, no offense either. Therapist is for the shaken and the broken. I am bent, but by no means, broken. I am self sustained and dependable, i don't want or need to have to depend on anyone other ever again, as each and every previous person i tried to (depend on) dicked me. As i said before, i was a faithful christian once, but ever since the priest i went to confess to expecting guidance and comfort even recorded my confession and handed it to certain people to further crap on me from above, plus mocked and ridiculed me, i have lost my native faith in both (native) religion.

Also, philosophy and psychological self-analysis (like the one found in Pythagorean school of antiquity) is better than any therapist out there and his 50 euros stealing gig with fake, multiple choice crap test like papers. Ever since philosophy and the old ways, like code of honor, belief in something, self-abiding by a set of morals and strong sense of justice went suddenly rare and then extinct in modern world, people became amoral empty vessels, broken little miserable piles, without any dignity or honor, even in circumstances trying to display such, in constant need of useless things like psychologists and the numerous consultants (like marriage and family ones), who make an entire profiteering career out of the inability of people to self steer their psyche. Plus, therapist is for those who cannot feel happy at all. As i said, in various occasions, i am happy, really happy. Justice is blind but not stupid and it can strike at various moments, without notice. Might forgive, never forgets...

Last but not least, i believe in Spirituality (not professional religion and especially of the mainstream type), because not everywhere are hypocrites, crooks and penal criminals disguised as priests, hell, even some spirituality paths don't even have any priests/formal representatives at all! Philosophy and spirituality is an anchor far more stable than your average therapist and 99% of the people being in dire need of one (therapist), because they lack one, or both, of those ancient, forgotten customs (philosophy, spirituality).

Do not heed the naysayers and heretics, BradMan.

The day of reckoning is near and only the brave and righteous will prosper.

It's also why humanity is a thing, and we didn't all die to sabretooth tigers or something way, WAY back.

But that was also before some nutter came up with the idea of capitalism and force-feeding us ideas of egoism, so there is that.

Actually, I find Brad whining his "tough guy scarred by the harshness of life" shtick and using it to justify being a little shit endlessly amusing.

Oh well, I tried right :)

Whatever.