Game designer, gambler, nerd, occasional writer. Can't decide which is more OCD: his spreadsheets for his game backlog or the ones for his Pokémon. He/him
I hate the new "warning sign" logo for the Houston Rockets. I get the theme, but it looks like an elevator button or other indicator that the team is heading down. The primary red doesn't help. 📉
Recently started playing AI: The Somnium Files and *immediately* clocked one of my favorite voice actors in @SimplyAllegra as Boss. I'd recognize that voice anywhere!
My brain does not "jump to conclusions." It teleports to a dystopian future.
You: "Can we talk later?"
My Brain: *Initiating Doomsday Protocol. Everyone hates you. You are being fired. The FBI is on the way. Pack a bag and move to Peru.*
The Talk: "Do you want pizza for dinner?"
I am not "mysterious" or "hard to reach."
I am just a product of a childhood where expressing a basic human need felt like an inconvenience to everyone involved.
So now, instead of asking for what I want, I just vibrate quietly in the corner and hope the universe reads my mind so I don't have to break my "No Trouble" streak.
Media ADHD: "Ooh, look a squirrel! Let's go ride bikes!"
Real ADHD: "I am currently ruining my own life by refusing to perform a 3-minute task that would solve 90% of my anxiety.
I am fully aware of this. I am screaming internally. I physically cannot make my body stand up and do it."