Mmmm-hmmm. Max Payne 3 is all kinds of right.
Mmmm-hmmm. Max Payne 3 is all kinds of right.
Watch Dogs PR stunt gone wrong?
Maybe DICE core is working on BF3?
And as supple as a leopard?
Listened to this right before the gym.
As an age old Spidey fan, AND a huge fan of open world video games I have a few ideas (from other sandbox games) that may benefit the ASM videogame franchise.
What sort of transdimensional alchemy is this you speak of? I'm genuinley intrigued.
The QuickLook of Hotline Miami with Ryan and Patrick always warms my heart. RIP RTD
Ok. So here's my tentative problem.
I plan on giving away my XBox360 (120GB Elite)to my nephew. Soon after the trade off, I plan on buying a NEW 360 (XBOX 360 E 250GB) to go along with all my other consoles. I already own UMvC3 (disc) w/all DLC) and MvC2 (digital of course). How can I preserve my DLC and digital…
There's no photos. But what I've read about the Kildar and his Kildara, I'd say they qualify. Plus they supposedly brew some kick ass beer.
The Avengers.
Thanks for this Steve.
Make them pay for their unknowing of suffering. I delight in crushing higher ranked enemies, see them driven before me, and to hear the lamentations of their women!
You lost your character. I understand your feeling of loss. But let me tell you of someone who lost more.
lol. Try a ghost pepper breds. As a jamaican, i thought I was tough because we cook everything with scotch bonnets (our version of habanero). Then I made a batch of Jerk chicken using ghost peppers.... FUUUUUUUUUUUCKIN HELLL! Not only did my butthole burn, my piss smelled like hotsauce. The upside? Habaneros hold as…
Points. Money. Who gives a fuck. ITS NUMBAHS!
Too bad my harvest will not be ready on release date of GTAV.
I feel you bro! I got funny looks when I order lamb, still breathing at Outback. I like to look into the eyes of them delicious baby bastards before I gut em n toss em on the bar-b.
Heres my problem. Talking shit is not a problem. It's someone talking shit. Remener Sticks and stones? Phil can talk all the shit he wants, he can't whoop me. Shit talking and flapping gums is the equivalent of being pissed on by a mosquito. There is no lasting damage. To many soft skined bitch-assed fuckholes running…
Right on Cliff. This is the age of : "Whatever I say/my response is will end up on all the social media outlets, I better craft what I'm going to say and pretend I'm a mindful and zen person. Little do they know I eat labs and punch kittens after I coax them into purr state with tuna and catnip."