This is the brief tailer I promised I'd have done before 2.3 PTR for the upcoming vid. Do not watch the stream, you will not be able to see what's going on. I won't say anything else for now, so enjoy, hit up the comments with feedback. I'm pretty receptive to making changes based on criticisms for the final release. (which could be a ways off depending on what people want me to do ^^)
Without further ado, check it out.
Saturday, October 6, 2007
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Put Down the Scissors For the Love of God
Okay, I can watch Turistas while eating sushi no problem, but when Claire takes the scissors to her toe, I just can't fucking deal. I had to leave the room; my friends didn't understand. They've never been in love, real love, true love. When you really care about someone, you can't watch them cut off their toe, that's just how love fucking works. What if it didn't grow back? What the fuck if it didn't grow back?
Seriously gayRaddy says:
I've been actually working on my video of which I never speak; mostly I've been learning to use software I've never used much before and getting frustrated by not having time to both play and edit. Again this will NOT be an arena/dueling vid but will be a lighthearted tricks/BG slickly edited vid with a bit of arena mixed in but only for entertainment value. I know it isn't exactly what people want, but it is the video I've always wanted to make AND I'LL DO WHAT I WANT.
One of the main elements of this site is video discussion, so let me just save you all some time and say that the Eva Longoria sex tape sucks and is a fake. There, I just saved you 20 minutes of your life. I figure with 10 million readers, I've basically saved the equivalent of like a billion lives or something by just telling you that. So basically, I've saved the world just now. In your face Ghandi and Hasselhoff. Don't know how to thank me? I accept cash. And half asian girls. Don't agree with my math? Open a textbook -- my numbers are fact. The kind you learn in school. From teachers. Fact, people. Did you know that if you take a rope and tie it around a basketball and also tie a rope around the moon, increase both ropes to have 1 foot of slack, the distance between the rope and the ball and the rope and the moon is the same? It blew my mind. Unlike that sex tape. I got off more by watching Paris cry on Letterman. And no, I didn't watch Letterman, it was on fucking youtube.
Yeah, I just had a whole paragraph of celebrity gossip. I kind of liked it, maybe I'll do it again. And maybe even once more after that. Then I'd probably lose interest and have a smoke. Fuck it, I'll fill this whole site with pop culture references and gossip. Eat a dick you haters. If other blogs can ramble on about anime crap nobody understands, why can't I go on and on about shit that people that actually have sex care about. Okay, the girls might be drunk. Or drugged. Or dead. But I think I'm still winning the war against the Naruto crowd.
What if I told you that I actually love Naruto and sleep in Rock Lee pajamas? Would you still love me? Would you touch me the same way? I'm not a fucking fraud, I'm just deep. It's like that Jewish onion metaphor or something with layers and peels, and I don't remember it, but I do like money. So what if I sit in my pajamas and watch anime music videos all night long, all to the tune of Radiohead's Creep. Your skin make me cry, you float like a feather in a beautiful world. I wish I was special, you're so fucking special. BUT I'M A CREEP, I'M A WEIRDO. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here.
Seriously gayRaddy says:
I've been actually working on my video of which I never speak; mostly I've been learning to use software I've never used much before and getting frustrated by not having time to both play and edit. Again this will NOT be an arena/dueling vid but will be a lighthearted tricks/BG slickly edited vid with a bit of arena mixed in but only for entertainment value. I know it isn't exactly what people want, but it is the video I've always wanted to make AND I'LL DO WHAT I WANT.
One of the main elements of this site is video discussion, so let me just save you all some time and say that the Eva Longoria sex tape sucks and is a fake. There, I just saved you 20 minutes of your life. I figure with 10 million readers, I've basically saved the equivalent of like a billion lives or something by just telling you that. So basically, I've saved the world just now. In your face Ghandi and Hasselhoff. Don't know how to thank me? I accept cash. And half asian girls. Don't agree with my math? Open a textbook -- my numbers are fact. The kind you learn in school. From teachers. Fact, people. Did you know that if you take a rope and tie it around a basketball and also tie a rope around the moon, increase both ropes to have 1 foot of slack, the distance between the rope and the ball and the rope and the moon is the same? It blew my mind. Unlike that sex tape. I got off more by watching Paris cry on Letterman. And no, I didn't watch Letterman, it was on fucking youtube.
Yeah, I just had a whole paragraph of celebrity gossip. I kind of liked it, maybe I'll do it again. And maybe even once more after that. Then I'd probably lose interest and have a smoke. Fuck it, I'll fill this whole site with pop culture references and gossip. Eat a dick you haters. If other blogs can ramble on about anime crap nobody understands, why can't I go on and on about shit that people that actually have sex care about. Okay, the girls might be drunk. Or drugged. Or dead. But I think I'm still winning the war against the Naruto crowd.
What if I told you that I actually love Naruto and sleep in Rock Lee pajamas? Would you still love me? Would you touch me the same way? I'm not a fucking fraud, I'm just deep. It's like that Jewish onion metaphor or something with layers and peels, and I don't remember it, but I do like money. So what if I sit in my pajamas and watch anime music videos all night long, all to the tune of Radiohead's Creep. Your skin make me cry, you float like a feather in a beautiful world. I wish I was special, you're so fucking special. BUT I'M A CREEP, I'M A WEIRDO. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here.
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