I am a writer trying to get into the gaming business. I would like to write as well as give creative direction for a game or mod. I used to play those old Classics MUDs and even admin for one doing building, making mobs and areas for a while. I have been breaking into 3d modelling and animation working with a couple programs over the past couple of months. I did sculpture for several years in highschool working with shapes and geometry so modelling came very easily using a simple program called Anim8or. After of which I took it a step further and applied myself to learning maya more and that is the stage I am currently at. I have also written and published two titles "where the angels lost their way" and 'the gift of sin." I'm going to practice and post up my models or 3d graphics images from time to time please let me know if you would like to download any models or basis models for images.
Posted by sydrose on Oct 18th, 2011
I freaking can't eat brownies. I bought one this morning and took a bite...yuck...damn chocolate infested treat. I can't eat rice crispy treats as well. They are so sweet. I love bitter and spicy stuff. I'll take some super hot buffalo wings any day of the week and consume with mas love. mwuahahaha. I remember in boot camp they would talk about spreading mass "love" as they said with you know tactical submarines and missles. I have a buddy who was on a submarine all over the world. I would imagine its fun but i've only been to a handful of other countries. I mean Italy was nice I went to one of the best vacation spots in the middle of summer for free! Well I mean I was working because I was on a ship but still it was great. This was the year that Italy won the world cup and people were crying in the streets singing the national anthem. I hate soccer so I stayed inside and said TO HELL WITH THAT!! haha not really but I do hate soccer. It was fun going to Gaeta and Madrid's airport. I say the airport because I was waiting for a flight to another part of spain that i cannot remember. All I know is they stole my freaking luggage and I speak no spanish. So 3 days go by no luggage when the airplane must have had like 20 people on it. I get home and I basically just have my carry on bag and a backpack wearing the only clothes I owned at the time. I find it hilarious now but I remember that day clear as hell arriving in norfolk like....this is bullshit.