Currently Playing Vessel: this game is amazing
The physics are a little buggy, but the overall game is really cool. I like experimenting with things and solving all the puzzles. Puzzle Platformers are possibly the newest thing, why I say this, because it gives you a LOT more satisfaction to solve a puzzle. Also there is a lot less convayance problems, the only issue I have is the 5 second scene you may get after solving a puzzle, yeah, I get it, I solved it.
Overall, get this game, I got it for cheap but I'd pay full price.
Monday, November 28, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
August
Dang it's been a while.
Btw, that tends to be the major theme of my blog posts when I have a blog. I never actually get around to working on it.
Back at school again, tired and a wee bit depressed, but otherwise I'm doing ok. Found a interesting website to 'win' games that I will never win. steamgifts.com . I should send my sis an invite as she actually has a steam account. If anyone finds this and has a steam account and wants to try for free games, just bother me somehow. The site is legit, for now, according to steam, they are being careful with it and you should be too.
In the meantime, Dungeons of Dreadmor has completely taken over my gaming life while I am dodging homework or not watching game videos or movies. It's a cute cheap game that's essentially a dungeon crawler with some interesting add ons. my easy not-perma-deathing (have to start somewhere) character is almost max level (maybe?) and someday I will reach the bottom, or wherever I'm supposed to be getting. A lot of the game is kinda grindy, but it never stops being fun. OH GOD MONSTER ZOO, TALK LATER
Btw, that tends to be the major theme of my blog posts when I have a blog. I never actually get around to working on it.
Back at school again, tired and a wee bit depressed, but otherwise I'm doing ok. Found a interesting website to 'win' games that I will never win. steamgifts.com . I should send my sis an invite as she actually has a steam account. If anyone finds this and has a steam account and wants to try for free games, just bother me somehow. The site is legit, for now, according to steam, they are being careful with it and you should be too.
In the meantime, Dungeons of Dreadmor has completely taken over my gaming life while I am dodging homework or not watching game videos or movies. It's a cute cheap game that's essentially a dungeon crawler with some interesting add ons. my easy not-perma-deathing (have to start somewhere) character is almost max level (maybe?) and someday I will reach the bottom, or wherever I'm supposed to be getting. A lot of the game is kinda grindy, but it never stops being fun. OH GOD MONSTER ZOO, TALK LATER
Sunday, January 30, 2011
More poetry as I stall in my video making
I have discovered of course, once again, that I am terrible on camera and instead of trying to fix this, I am currently stalling for time, which I have plenty of. In the meantime, have an advance look into one of my videos.
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1:58 am on a Friday eve, I write this poem but don't hide it up my sleeve.
It may make no sense, and have no plot, I will tag no one, for getting readers, I care not.
All I know is that it's Friday night, and I have nothing to do, no way of flight.
---
The river
A peaceful river flows,
in a valley where no one goes,
time passes but can't be found,
a bird chirps without a sound.
I shall go to this river and watch it dance,
think about some sweet romance,
I'll realize that I've left it all,
in the forest dark and tall.
I tell myself that this will pass,
and truer things will gather en masse,
I watch this valley in repose,
and try to make some flowers grow.
---
Waves crash, lines blur
night falls, I (have) mirth
Stars shine, moons gleam
voices laugh, you beam
lights blind, clouds shove
gulls fly, we love
---
Deja vu
Deja vu,
dreaming true?
Knowing future,
the future's you.
I lie awake,
I see the stakes.
Thinking forward,
What am I heading toward?
There's a way,
to save today.
But I can't go on,
without your song.
---
1:58 am on a Friday eve, I write this poem but don't hide it up my sleeve.
It may make no sense, and have no plot, I will tag no one, for getting readers, I care not.
All I know is that it's Friday night, and I have nothing to do, no way of flight.
---
The river
A peaceful river flows,
in a valley where no one goes,
time passes but can't be found,
a bird chirps without a sound.
I shall go to this river and watch it dance,
think about some sweet romance,
I'll realize that I've left it all,
in the forest dark and tall.
I tell myself that this will pass,
and truer things will gather en masse,
I watch this valley in repose,
and try to make some flowers grow.
---
Waves crash, lines blur
night falls, I (have) mirth
Stars shine, moons gleam
voices laugh, you beam
lights blind, clouds shove
gulls fly, we love
---
Deja vu
Deja vu,
dreaming true?
Knowing future,
the future's you.
I lie awake,
I see the stakes.
Thinking forward,
What am I heading toward?
There's a way,
to save today.
But I can't go on,
without your song.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Welcome back me!
Wow. It has been a long long time!
Way too long!
Anyway . this blog really will be to update you on the fact that I am doing some very interesting things.
For instance, school. whooo hoo...
Yes it's that time again, time for that sort of fun thing that takes up most of my life besides work.
Either way, school has brought me much awesomeness.
http://stlstorytellingfestival.org/
Well, it's not exactly my school but stay tuned for story videos that will show and tell you some strange happenings in my life.
In the meantime, Let's talk about insomnia.
I like many college goers suffer from a mild insomnia and an inability to go to bed before 12. It sucks. Especially mornings. Now I'm not TOO old but not too many people can sleep for 2-3 hours before a long day. So basically my schedule is now beating insomnia for me... Hopefully?
Anyway, I have a reason for telling you this because in addition to videos you will start receiving new content on this blog far more often. Why? Because I have a schedule now and schedules have room for extras especially extras like silly blogs.
So here, have some poetry, on the house. We shall talk again soon.
leave the words unspoken, or say the words today.
the fantasy can be broken, there's always a price to pay.
It's like a guilded token, and I have no other way,
but now I must let you be awoken, let the cards lie where they may.
~denouement~
A light that blinds, and words that numb.
A chill that binds, and loving songs that are sung.
It builds my heart, and builds my soul,
the shinging crescendo at the end of tattered wool.
Way too long!
Anyway . this blog really will be to update you on the fact that I am doing some very interesting things.
For instance, school. whooo hoo...
Yes it's that time again, time for that sort of fun thing that takes up most of my life besides work.
Either way, school has brought me much awesomeness.
http://stlstorytellingfestival.org/
Well, it's not exactly my school but stay tuned for story videos that will show and tell you some strange happenings in my life.
In the meantime, Let's talk about insomnia.
I like many college goers suffer from a mild insomnia and an inability to go to bed before 12. It sucks. Especially mornings. Now I'm not TOO old but not too many people can sleep for 2-3 hours before a long day. So basically my schedule is now beating insomnia for me... Hopefully?
Anyway, I have a reason for telling you this because in addition to videos you will start receiving new content on this blog far more often. Why? Because I have a schedule now and schedules have room for extras especially extras like silly blogs.
So here, have some poetry, on the house. We shall talk again soon.
leave the words unspoken, or say the words today.
the fantasy can be broken, there's always a price to pay.
It's like a guilded token, and I have no other way,
but now I must let you be awoken, let the cards lie where they may.
~denouement~
A light that blinds, and words that numb.
A chill that binds, and loving songs that are sung.
It builds my heart, and builds my soul,
the shinging crescendo at the end of tattered wool.
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