Hello, welcome to the complex world of my brain. If you’ve been here before you know that I sit like a spider in a vast web of spagetti code, ready to trap intruders as best as I might with my petty scripts.
I am a teenager who’s addicted to coding, communities and, unforunately, dropping icicles on the floor and watching them shatter (which never happens because I live near the equator.)
I am mostly intrested in two things; creativeness and my book—not counting, of course, BZFlag.
I know a small bit of python, a reasonable (read virtually non-existant) knowledge of lua and C++, and a reasonable chance of surprising myself at any computer language—mainly by exactly how little I know about it.
I am a fan of Legos and have created several (at least, to me) masterpieces including a futuristic sci-fi phantom fighter.
I moved to Saudi at seven, when I started thinking of a book, which now exists elsewhere than my head. At least, mostly.
I am intrested in Luanti, BZFlag, and making mods/maps for both, provided I have time and a few croissants in sight.
I am a 3D modeler, who works best in blender (That’s where I devolop my 3D brain.) If you need models for pretty much anything besides comercial use, contact me and I’ll try to make them, charge free, though please do note that it will take me several months to get back to you.
Religion is a hard one. Simply, to Man, religion is why the universe is what it is—the truth to hinself. But there is only one Truth and Life and Spirit. These extracts from the rightfully most famous Book of all time explain some things I though I’d like to point out.
“The fool says in his heart, ‘There is no God.’ They are corrupt, and their ways vile; there is no one who does good.
Day and night they prowl about on its walls; malice and abuse are within it. Destructive forces are at work in the city; threats and lies never leave its streets.
Those who trust in their wealth and boast of their great riches; No one can redeem the life of another or give to God a ransom for them——the ransom for a life is costly, no payment should ever be enough.
I cry out to God Most High, to God, who vindicates me. He sends from heaven and saves me, rebuking those who hotly pursue me.
See what they spew from their mouths——the words from their lips are as sharp as swords.
Give us aid against the enemy, for human help is worthless.
God sets the lonely in families, he leads the prisoners out with singing.”