against all logic and overcoming all effort to not allow it, i find myself with a tiny little kernel of hope.
it is there -- i can't crush it into oblivion. ... just a small, tiny little hope that maybe somehow someway, this game will be different than the last 3.
logic hates me.
it is there -- i can't crush it into oblivion. ... just a small, tiny little hope that maybe somehow someway, this game will be different than the last 3.
logic hates me.