Or, I can burn all my credit cards, quit my job and go live in a cave. All of my problems are then gone!
Have you played any of the older MH games before? Because “Grind: the Game” is exactly what MH is. I can’t say much about World (haven’t played) but in Generations Ultimate, the higher rank monsters? Veeeeery much a Dark Souls fight, e.g. learn the movesets and attack/dodge properly or get hit for a pretty big chunk…
Anyone find this kind of silly given the context of murdering hundreds of people in a death game built around the same style of another game on the same engine which was built on the story of japanese school children mudering each other that was stolen by a random white lady for a popular book then movie series?
Pssst, aside from a few charitable ones, athletes have no positive affect on society. Garbage men collect garbage, nurses take care of people, mcdonalds employees serve food, athletes get paid billions of dollars to play a game. And even if they rape or kill people, fight dogs, or beat their wives in public, the fans…
Well luckily for you they are called “esports” and not “sports”
Let’s just focus on making a good movie first
Least it won’t be hard for them to find another generic, lame as fuck, death metal band/singer...
I really don’t have any gripe with the NES service, actually. It’s portable too, so that’s also a plus.
I want an edge transit that shoots edge transits.
I think R2 has been lifting, those gainz.
FF8 gets forgotten...
Funny, they didn’t say Unity =\
system wars shit in TYOOL 2018. incredible.
A.) I’m 36.
B.) I am a professor of Rhetorical Composition and Literature—and coming from a professional in the field, prescriptivism in casual communication is not a good look, particularly in light of how language actually functions.
C.) It’s a colloquialism. If that’s all it takes to get your boxers in a bunch (and…
You started an affair with a 17-year old when you were 24?
They make one game over an over. [Proceeds to list multiple games.]
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Yep, I’ve seen worse jokes on a Comedy Central roast.
A wise man once said, and I’m paraphrasing George Carlin here, but go fuck yourself.