It's Spidey's fault!

in all honesty i owe that guy a lot. really, really low point in my life a while back when someone introduced me to his "CONFIDENCE" post. it was really a light that helped me glide along.

Must be fun. His post never helped me. Was quite humorous though.

Must be fun. His post never helped me. Was quite humorous though.

"When a shadow-heavy soul wanders alone in the mists of despair, a torch is brighter than any heavenly light, and may lead to salvation."

"When a shadow-heavy soul wanders alone in the mists of despair, a torch is brighter than any heavenly light, and may lead to salvation."

Those who make mistakes blame themselves and close their hearts. It's impossible to fix the mistake; men can't return to the past. That's why they drink. Lushes, drunks, sliding alcohol down their throats to try to dilute the memories that can't be forgotten. Frank Marlon, the gunsmith, does nothing but drink, and questions the glass after it's empty. "Am I wrong? Was I wrong?"

Those who make mistakes blame themselves and close their hearts. It's impossible to fix the mistake; men can't return to the past. That's why they drink. Lushes, drunks, sliding alcohol down their throats to try to dilute the memories that can't be forgotten. Frank Marlon, the gunsmith, does nothing but drink, and questions the glass after it's empty. "Am I wrong? Was I wrong?"

its not so much a metaphor for living in the past, but living in a hollow present and dreaming of the future that could have been, walking backwards facing towards the past. gleaming to any shred of hope.

its not so much a metaphor for living in the past, but living in a hollow present and dreaming of the future that could have been, walking backwards facing towards the past. gleaming to any shred of hope.

I picked up my first gun at the age of seven. And I shot. I remember how strangely easy it was to pull the trigger. Ha. I actually laughed. Because that one shot was all that was needed to silence that sickening piece of garbage who had the nerve to call himself my guardian. Ha. It was that simple. And so I was free. Yes, tomorrow would be different. Hm. Tomorrow. As much as I wanted to believe, it only went from bad to worse. A vicious cycle... I didn't want other kids to grow up like me, so I started my own orphanage. It was gratifying work, I was actually doing something for the good of others. It was my place of peace and happiness... yet sometimes, I still think to myself 'there's no place worse than this planet. It's horrible here.'

Spiderman never dies don't you know that? Despite the Kingpin always trying to kill him by any means possible he always somehow comes back. Plus other people can put on the Spiderman outfit and be a substitute.

I think he's already here

Southperry is lot like Maplestory in general. First there were hacks and cheats everywhere but things got gradually better. More organized. Now everyone's butthurt over the "good ol' days."

Little Bun: [playing with chickens] When will they grow up?
Xu Jiazhen: Very soon.
Little Bun: And then?
Xu Fugui: And then... the chickens will turn into geese... and the geese will turn into sheep... and the sheep will turn into oxen.
Little Bun: And after the oxen?
Xu Fugui: After oxen...
Xu Jiazhen: After oxen, Little Bun will grow up.
Little Bun: I want to ride on an ox's back.
Xu Jiazhen: You will ride on an ox's back.
Xu Fugui: Little Bun won't ride on an ox... he'll ride trains and planes... and life will get better and better.

Southperry is lot like Maplestory in general. First there were hacks and cheats everywhere but things got gradually better. More organized. Now everyone's butthurt over the "good ol' days."

No. Leave the internet for 100 years for using the term "butthurt".