Art by MeddygonThere is a fine line \ Between genius and madness. \ It is called timing.

My towers are built again, using stones from the ruins.

But now, I watch all of them, from the top of the tallest.

The townsfolk build their houses around my towers, but they do not answer to me.

I do not ask them to.

My towers are tall, sturdy; they won’t fall for a while.

But now is the time to build more towers, of newer material. It’s hard to work with a stone I do not know.

When someone’s a prick of a gamer, pulling lame playstyles and pissing everyone off, yet manages to be a perfectly fine person elsewhere, you simply don’t game with them., and everything’s fine.

Until they decided to bring that prickdom into normal chatting.