Atlanis

I troll forums, mostly. (I have 6 open on two computers atm, not including DGEmu forums) Beyond that I play WoW and lately have gotten back into Morrowind. Rolled a new character. Wood Elf, Speed/Person based class. Turned difficulty all the way up. Walked out of Seyda Neen. Got 2-shot by a rat. Difficulty 100 is frikin hard!Oh, I also write software. Workin on a minimalist CMS atm.

I used to have every SEGA console from the Genesis back, and all the PS systems (PS1, PS2, PS3), but I ended up selling the SEGAs and PS1 to someone who was absolutely convinced that someday they'll be ridiculously valuable.

Japan: Cyberpunk Now.I'd love to go someday (probably not til after they recover from the quake/radiation) just to visit, but not until I've learned enough Japanese to be able to wander Tokyo on my own.

I was stung by a bee right in my eye. OUCH

That happened to my sister when she was 3. Was not fun for anyone in my family for a several weeks. As for myself: no, never. I hope it stays that way. That way I can still brag that I've never been stung by a bee/wasp and never broken a bone despite having spent most of my summers camping and having fallen partway down two different mountains.

When I was born I wasn't breathing (took them a while to get me to normal, hours before I could leave the baby version of the ICU)When I was 1 I got bit by a dog on the leg.When I was 2 I had a massive athesma attack.When I was 3 I broke my arm.When I was 4 I got kicked by our horse.When I was 5 I stepped on two upturned boards at the same time, getting multiple stab wounds from rusty nails.When I was 6 I attempted to eat a can of Raid (that bug killer stuff) and then proceeded to run into a door when I thought I was going to die.When I was 7 I broke my arm (same arm).When I was 8 I cracked my skull open on the ice of our small pond.When I was 9 I was run over by a moose.And when I was 10 I got zapped by my computer and video game systems at the same time, and had to go to the hospital.Does that count?

Sounds painful! Your year-10 experience reminds me of when I was electrocuted on a rainy night in the crawlspace under my old house. Was hardly 'really small', though, since I was 14 or 15.