Yo, you hear about that new website? Pff… it’s only what everyone’s talking about right now! Give it a peep next time you’re on the internet, okay? [tutorial modal pops up] You can visit WEBSITES on the INTERNET
I'm a game developer, professionally!
You may know me from things like: Where the Water Tastes Like Wine, The Museum of Mechanics: Lockpicking, Gone Home, Bioshock 2, or maybe something else.
Right now I work as a Technical Narrative Designer at Remedy Entertainment in Stockholm, Sweden
Perhaps there are other aspects of my personality that may also be revealed here on this website
Yo, you hear about that new website? Pff… it’s only what everyone’s talking about right now! Give it a peep next time you’re on the internet, okay? [tutorial modal pops up] You can visit WEBSITES on the INTERNET
...for other people, whose darlings are often unlovable and, frankly, worthy of death. However, my darlings are gorgeous and wonderful, who only need a little time, love and polish, if that, to really shine. There's absolutely no reason to kill anything with such promise
Someone should go through and document all the lines in Hamlet that have not been the title of some other work.
And then, of course, like rule 34, this can then become the inspiration for crossing items off the list
USED TO BE back in the day if you were going insane, you would wrote down your crazed ramblings in a journal. so that when you died, the protagonist could find it and see your descent into madness and they called it "environmental storytelling". people would praise it. good writing, they said.
but NOW, in the digital era, it seems hardily NOBODY'S keepin madness-journals anymore. you just post your despaired rants on your social media and it's called "venting" and everyone blocks you for it. and THEN the website shuts down and all the posts are gone, and how's the protagonist gonna read about your downfall then huh?
and let me tell you, you can't even write in erratic directions on a tweet. can't draw eyes in the margins. can't scribble neither. nothing beats good old paper in pen, nope! but folks just don't appreciate a descent into madness anymore...