The awesomest thing you will see today.
Melancholy for Manchester and forlorn of Fenchurch.
Last night the last episode of my favorite BBC production Ashes to Ashes aired. It was phenomenal. Metaphysical, nostalgic, heart wrenching. God love everyone who helped bring these characters to life, because it was a fine thing indeed.
You have destroyed me.
Now I have to figure out some way to get through Sunday night. Sure will miss ya, Guv.
Another rite of passage…
Once again I triumph over my mutant genetics. But he left two of his minions behind, so the war wages on.
San Souci Production blog #3
Day one – Sasha, Miles, Ray, yours truly.
Friends and explosives = <3
Why can't they be friends?
X said I should blog this, and since I don’t really blog anything anymore, I figured what the hey, I know he’s just gonna steal it for his in-game spray, which is of course why I made it. TF2 is the best darn multiplayer game of all time, in no small part to the great brains over at Valve. I have no idea how exactly you design the fun meta narrative that they have running through out the game, but the characters are distinct, slightly generic, but completely lovable. The voice acting is tops and the fan community base unrivaled. I love the hell out of this game.