Here today, gone tomorrow

Probably the same sentiment the UAC used to pitch
the idea of how destructive the BFG 9000 would be,
and how little of any reality would be left of anything
that was hit by a bullet fired from the weapon
Yesterday’s post ended up being inaccurately titled by endeavors end, as I didn’t really do a deep dive into my wayward feelings of anxiety that seemed to be troubling me when I was lamenting about what kind of writeup I was going to commit to. I guess you could consider my queer sense of reservation in wanting to speak about Doom: The Dark Ages while also simultaneously not wanting to provide spoilers for the first time ever on ATE as part of the odd sense of gloom I referenced to make the whole thing fit together. You also probably didn’t think about it till I brought it up just now. The tragedy of it all, not unlike running out of ammo for your favorite weapon kinds of tragic.

The only thing more horrifying than having gas
in the chainsaw is not having gas in the chainsaw
I guess in staying within the realm of the morose, this post is about some minor idea of gloom, but only in a small sense, as it represents the last post I’m going to do on ATE…or at least, this version of ATE. The tl;dr of the whole matter is that in returning to writing for the site, I did want to prove to myself that returning to writing about video games was actually something I wanted to do again, and then grow readership thereafter. Problem is, due to dry arbitrary reasons, I’m not really able to do it with this version of Active Time Event, meaning I had to go and acquire a new domain in order for potential growth to happen. Even though that site is basically in its infancy, it is now officially active, though quite bereft of content, save for a couple of placeholders for reasons.
In any case, it would obviously be quite daft of me to keep posting articles for this version of ATE when I have a newer version up, so this is basically…it. Barring some bizarre circumstance of reason, this will be the last post I do on this version of ATE…ever Sadly, I will not be able to migrate the 13 years of posts worth of content from here to there, so there won’t be any way to really move all of these legacy articles onto the new site. Luckily, this version will remain active for however long WordPress will keep hosting it, so my old work will remain to be enjoyed for the foreseeable future.
For obvious reasons, this whole thing is somewhat bittersweet, but any chance I have of potentially growing readership lies within the newer version of ATE, so the way forward seems obvious. Looking back in reflection, and to wrap this whole thing up with some sense of full circle return, my first post on ATE, on September 12th, 2012, made mention of a Virtual Odyssey taking place, and all of the value that may follow in it’s wake. Now that I look back on more than a dozen years of writing work, I have to wonder: did I accomplish anything worthwhile?
I’m not sure. That’s life. Oh well I guess. As I’ve said in the past and will continue to say into the distant future; existence is spilled milk.
See you on the other side, and remember: Don’t Panic.
(To be continued…on ATE.)
-Pashford S. Murano


























