The lights are on
Why do RPG developers ask us to lose ourselves in their immersive creations, then punish us for forgetting to pull ourselves out of the world to save every 10 minutes?!
My dad has told me numerous times that I have an uncanny ability to
mess with people, and unfortunately for him a lot of my efforts are
directed his way. He took a nap yesterday and I decided to pass the
time by exploiting his lack of technology knowledge to give him a good
Considering that I don't
ever plan on living in a place with anything fancier than white walls
and a couch for playing video games on, I might as well be visiting
Jupiter when I walk into my mom's house. Here are a few of the items that
especially confounded me.
Today during a random email chain discussing game of the year candidates, I brought up a funny Flash game entitled Don’t Sh*t Your Pants…as a joke.