When he found me, I was passed out in the lower civilian levels, a dark alley behind a local station pub, favoured by the norms. I’d been heading towards my rented room and stopped to clear my spinning head, but that last pint of Ethanol had gotten the best of me. I’d curled up in a corner between two cozy walls instead and closed my eyes. Continue reading
Roc’s Rule #404
Everything burns.
Roc’s Rule #403
Those I like, I treat with respect. The rest die to autocannons.
Simple Things
So there I am at the local merchant, buying some eggs. Seems I’ve been buying a lot of eggs and egg whites lately. Miracle food and all that.
The overly large female Caldari cashier noticed my purchase and commented, “So I guess you’re making me eggs for breakfast?”
Without missing a beat I replied, “I guess that depends on how tonight goes.”
She smiled and laughed (a horribly grating sound), and packaged up my purchase for me.
As I left, she threw out a “Have a great day, darlin.”
It was a beautiful moment.
Roc’s Rule #402
Being the good guy isn’t hard. It just takes effort.
Take the damn compliment
edification (ˌɛdɪfɪˈkeɪʃən)
— n
1. improvement, instruction, or enlightenment, esp when morally or spiritually uplifting
2. the act of edifying or state of being edified Continue reading
Roc’s Rule #401
Being thin means you look good in clothes. Being fit means you look good out of them.
Roc’s Rule #400
There is an exception to every rule. You’re not it.
Roc’s Rule #399
Smile. It’s the third best thing you can do with your lips.
To inspire
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