DieKoog
DieKoog
DieKoog

What happened to a good old fashioned brick with a note tied to it being thrown through a window?

I downloaded it, if only to see how it will run on my new computer. Team Fortress has really been eating into my time lately.

Dunno know if it counts as being "sold", but I got them for free. And I've hardly played them anyways, since most of my friends don't have them.

If you work on a boat, you keep a life jacket on. If you work in a tall building, you keep a parachute in your desk. If you're a famous Hollywood director who might need to make a speedy escape from walkie-talkie wielding Nazis, you keep a motorcycle handy. Nothing nutty about that.

I don't really see how "his ex-girlfriend's things" trumps rotting garbage. I mean, maybe if he has a blow-up doll with her hair and nail clippings tacked on, then I can agree, but still, it's rotting, festering, refuse for chist's sake.

@Altima NEO: None in Northwest Florida either. The closest one I know of is 800 miles to the south.

@I am not addicted to Ambien: I can't stand the sight of Achievement scores not ending in numbers that aren't five or zero. And five I'm not too crazy about.

I'm pretty sure BioWare is just scared of Florida's ridiculous amount of video-game related crime.

Would be nice if these were released in America. I like Mountain Dew more than a responsible human being should, I'm afraid.

How does Kevin Bacon fit into all of this, though?

Looks slick, I'll try it out.

The last movie I went to see was Watchmen.

Eh, not the biggest fan of her show, but I don't vehemently hate it either.

Why is it always Florida? I live in Florida, it's not that bad, honestly. I mean, sometimes, it's not videogame-related violence, sometimes, it's rednecks tweaked out of their minds on crystal meth, or other some other miscellaneous drug.

@Save me: Ah, you're right there.

Wait, is that a horse growing out of that woman's chest in the top pic?

Haven't watched it in a long time.

Just because I like to point a scoped rifle through a certain Australian politician's window at nights, watching him as he sleeps, quietly muttering encouragements to myself, does not make me a violent person, you discriminating douchebag.

I would let her plunder my treasure chest all day long. Or violently maul me with a oversized weapon. However she wants to do it, I'm not going to object.