To hatch a crow.
A black rainbow.
Bend in emptiness.
Over emptiness.
But flying.




Amarr: God says I'm better than you, so stop resisting.
Caldari: I don't need a fast ship, I can hit you from here.
Gallente: Just wait 'til I get in range........Ah screw this, drones attack!
Minmatar: Damnit, the duct tape


You know you've been playing too much EVE when....

you try to warp to your destination, but realize you've only activated your hazard lights.
you get in to a car accident, and run away before you get pod killed or concorded.
you pull into the supermarket parking lot and think.."OH SHiT...GATE CAMP!"
You pull into your drive way or garage, and hear "Docking request accepted."

Stress...
is the confusion created when ones mind tries to override the body's natural desire to choke the living shit out of someone.