6 Impromptu Get-togethers
Sunday, December 7, 2008
LIVE MALE SEEKS SUB FUN – 26 (USA)
PS3 Dom Seeks Console Agnostic for NSA
Fancy a FIFA Match? – 29 (UK)
Need friends to show off premium themes
Bloggers seek Games Editor for Friendship
How many times did this conversation about the t-shirt take place over the course of the two and a half hour party in Sheila’s backyard? A dozen times, at least. Friends, family, the hired help – no one was spared the explanation. Those who made the mistake of lingering near the drink table rarely returned, and those who did did so hastily, as if a horde of wild animals was about to stampede through and there was only two minutes to pour a vodka cranberry.
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With God of War III’s release, the Kratos Trilogy has finally come to a close. While Hardcasual is really going to miss all the foot-slashing, we know that these are things a “mature” person shouldn’t enjoy. (And certainly no one under the age of eighteen.) We haven’t played it yet, though, because we plan on importing the Chinese version of the game: Mr. Bald’s Jumprope Tag Adventure!
LIVE MALE SEEKS SUB FUN – 26 (USA)
PS3 Dom Seeks Console Agnostic for NSA
Fancy a FIFA Match? – 29 (UK)
Need friends to show off premium themes
Bloggers seek Games Editor for Friendship
Detroit, Michigan
Gordon Freelander spotted chasing paparazzi off his driveway, who were snapping pictures of him as he fixed up his cherry red 1976 Ford Mustang.
The man, who looks to be around fifty years old, has ratty bleached hair and large scar across his right cheek. He is trying to collect enough change to print his own version of the Bible.
Axe Bodyspray has been around since 1983, which is around the time that the Famicom came out in Japan. In a way, the two have intertwining destinies. Without Axe Bodyspray, there would be no Famicom. Without the Famicom, there would be no Axe Bodyspray. The point is that Axe Bodyspray has a lot to do with video games.
Samus blasts the spiked beetle and wipes the innards off her visor. She surveys the desolate landscape, spinning around to get her bearings. Straight ahead, purple door on the left…damn it. She sighs and opens her map again.
Dalaran, 23:10 GMT
As they washed Hippogryph shit out of their Tier 7 helms, two tauren adventurers promised themselves that they’d never exchange jewelcrafting tips beneath a flight path ever again.