Texas, USAOkay, so... load the game, set to difficulty 16, start the game, reset, THEN play? I want to know, because I always just loaded the game, set it to 16, then started.
I'll do it again if I need to.
Ramirez - Lead Sled
It's chill, somewhat depressing, and strangely nostalgic.
I used to make character art and forum signatures for Dofus many moons ago. Too cringey to post. Now I make graphics for my own games whenever I get the time for it.
By the way, forgive my ignorance but whatever you have on your first post is adorable! O.O
I think I've played World of Warcraft for over 18 hours. I was specifically hunting the Timelost Protodrake. When it popped up on my rare alerts, I chased after it. Then noticed someone from the same faction already riding a TLPD swooping down after it. He tagged it, killed it, and laughed in my face.
I wanted to cry. T_T
"Not gonna lie that smells like pure gasoline." "60% of the time it works... everytime." "...that doesn't make sense."
Longest I've ever stayed up was 84 hours before I blacked out. Some time in 2005-2006, I was writing a hack for Counter-Strike Source while chatting with clan members. Fueled by Monster and Krispy Kreme donuts, I was testing out all kinds of weird crap to auto-kill campers. At one point I started to hallucinate. I felt light-headed and nauseous. Went to the toilet to vomit and I saw code pouring out. Almost thought there were windows in my peripheral vision and my eyes felt like onion rings. It was pretty awful. I stumbled back to my room and flat-lined onto my bed.
When I woke up some time around 5-6 pm, I checked the chat and everyone already left. Looked at the comments and they said hilarious things like, "Is she dead?" "I think she died. Lmfao." When I got a hold of them I said, "Sup f***ers? I'm not dead yet."
$60.36
Noticing some money is missing and I'm about to make a phone call.
Removed Wisdom Teeth Skydiving Ride in a Limo Visited Europe
I already know there will always be that one edgelord who googled what it is awhile back and they say, "Oh well I don't believe in this... blah blah blah." I personally enjoy seeing the results for fun's sake.
Those who do not already know their type, just take the quiz online and answer as honestly as possible. There are no wrong answers.
https://www.16personalities.com/free-personality-test
As for my results, I consistently get INTJ.
I really do not like Smash Bros.
That's not to say that it's a terrible game. I think by definition it's a great game because the gameplay offers more than just depleting your opponent's health bar. You can play with more than 2 players, the environment adds a new dimension of melee combat, there are plenty of items at your disposal and a full roster of beloved Nintendo characters to choose from.
But it definitely isn't for me. For one, I suck at it. Every time I play it, my friends immediately start wailing on me before I can get accustomed to the controls. The camera pans in and out which makes me dizzy and nauseous. I can't tell where I'm at half the time. So I purposely throw myself off the cliff until my lives expire so I can put down the controller quicker.
My biggest complaint is how the game is predicated on not falling off the ledge. Sure, people have told me I should play as Kirby but I don't want to be limited to just that character. I don't care enough about the game to learn the moves of every character. I find cleaning dirty toilets or calculating my quarterly taxes infinitely more entertaining because despite their painfully unpleasant nature, they're productive activities.
-Maintain my weight per the norm. -Save up for a 1-month family trip to Korea.
-Figure out which car I wanna buy as my weekend warrior and sink in the massive downpayment. -FINALLY find the 302 Boss intake manifold install kit I desperately need so I can upgrade the engine on my mustang. Maybe add a new CAI, spark plugs, wheels, etc... -Finish programming my video game proof of concept.
When I was about 6-7 years old, I bullied this younger kid from church named Kyle. It's been nearly 30 years since and I still feel awful.
It kinda started from a stupid argument when we were watching Moonwalker. He kept saying, "Michael Jackson isn't a plane, he's a robot." I kept telling him "nuh uh!" that he can be both because he is magic. Really dumb, infantile argument.
I had a habit of locking him into places and scaring him into complying. Took his little bag of cheetos, told him we're going to play "prison", stuck him into the closet, and told him never to come out. He just whimpered silently until my aunt asked him what was wrong. She insisted that he go outside to play with me and my cousins on the playground. I got mad and told him that he needs to serve his sentence in the jail. Pointed to a spot beneath the jungle gym and told him never to come out. I threatened to scream into his ear and put sand in his eyes, then told him he'll never see his mommy again.
That was such a... stupid horrible thing I did to him. I wouldn't doubt that he probably still has nightmares about a terrible little girl who tormented him. If I could reach out and apologize I would. I still seriously regret being so mean to him. :(
And if you wanna watch a surreal movie that is intentionally and artfully unpleasant, try City of Lost Children.
Not nearly as unpleasant as Requiem for a Dream, but it's definitely nightmare fuel without any jumpscares. It will leave you with a gross, unsettling feeling.
Perfect for Christmas. ;)
Sometime in 1991/1992 when my babysitter's older daughters forced me to watch this scene to their amusement. I'd scream like I am being taken to the electric chair.
And I will never forget this scene either. Holy hell.
