Unrequited Anger

Consider for a moment the amount of anger I am holding at the edge of my soul—at the tips of my fingers as well.

I decided that after a decade I would like to pick up an old Nintendo Gameboy and Pokemon Red—for I have not enjoyed their company in a very long time. I played it, for five hours straight, and did ungodly things to these Pokemon; I worked them tirelessly, putting them through pain and effort to evolve and reach their highest potential in the time I had. Then I had to take a break and save; so I did just that.

NOW I come back and decide to play it again and it says, “Saved Data Corrupted”.

Fuck you Nintendo, no wonder your stocks have dipped seven points in the last two days.

"Should faith be my damning blow, I will bask in Hell and feel no sorrow. I never believed in you—nor anything else—I was given no cause to. Prove me wrong and I will not weep; I will only endure most humbly."