Damn it!

How to train your Dragon. How to train your Dragon. How to train your Dragon.

No. Justin Timberlake IS NOT Banksy.

I hope there's a simulated wii-mote motion for the pill-popping and liquor-swilling. Mii's, with empty souls. This is what adult gaming feels like.

Boy, the Sun sure has been gassy lately.

I hate it when tv shows do that, but it was a very good idea to leave that hot-mess of a plot device alone.

Arg! I hate it when characters eat themselves. I hate it when somehow all the characters seem to know each other, and they're all Neo from the Matrix! Geeze. When does Olivia fetch the Excalibur? Was she an orphan with special powers? Does she have a lightning scar on her forehead? Is she a star child?

Celebrities meltdown, but do we do anything with the molten matter?

it's the company you keep.

You're a lady Leigh, so you're in everybody's head. It's not just enough to address the exclusionist attitude of the video game player/commentor community but also the tech or "Private sector" that brainstorms these great games. Playing foreign video games for so long I think the bad attitude is "indoctrinated" or…

They should make a movie.

Hipsters are the descendants of the colonialists: Androgynous, WASPs in tight pants, co-opting everything in their path. Although, bloodlessly these days. They can't help being who they are.

Oh, the Glyphs speak to my soul! Make love to me with your sublime typography Battlefield 3!

What George Clooney really means is, "He's too perfect, to run."

As long as it doesn't run Windows.

Holy Sh*t!

I thought the inside of the head was pixelated as well. It's nasty now that I know that it's, "made of meat."

In China, no one can hear you scream.

A certain Marvin Gaye song happens to be a "hymn."

A world where China is in charge of anything is a bleak world indeed.