Thread:Vorknkx/@comment-3547390-20150204202730/@comment-1496755-20150327131032

Sounds sooo familiar. I am horrible at remembering people's names and faces, but I will never forget the location of the rocket launcher in that obscure Doom map I played in 1997.

As a whole, I remember life events vividly - both good and bad ones. Over time, however, memories start to change slightly. For example, most of my elementary school memories seem to happen on dark rainy days... but I know this can't be true, so I guess my depressing self is reshaping the memories in order to make them darker.

After 30 more years I'll probably remember my school as an underground tomb or something :P