Shiver-twitch… OF DOOM!
I just shiver-twitched (is there a word for this? maybe in the “Meaning of Liff”) so hard I almost knocked myself completely out of my chair and into the Gazelle. That means it’s blogging time! That, and I have workday ADD. Imagine that.
Spotlight on Urbandead.com
Good idea. Crap execution. The idea to have a text-only adventure with a colorful map is cool, but being limited to 50 moves is a little limiting:
shoot a zombie once – 1 move.
walk to the left – 1 move.
go through a door – 1 move.
watch Rock of Love on VH1 – 1 move.
Five minutes later and you’re done until your moves refresh at a rate of one move every half hour, up to a total of — you guessed it — 50. So, it’s not enough interactivity to entertain me, since I wasn’t even able to walk around the block and kill a zombie in my first sitting. Next.
The 200 Shitty Comic Challenge
This is great; after being challenged by another webcomic artist, the guy who runs nedroid.com took a challenge to write 200 shitty web comics. Some of them had me giggling my ass off and it’s worth checking out.
Frickin sports
Random funfact: I’ve NEVER owned clothing for a sports team I wasn’t on. So, luckily, a gun wasn’t held to my head to wear a jersey to the Raven’s scrimmage the weekend before last. Of course, there’s still bad blood brewing from a long time ago when I didn’t wear purple to a Raven’s game, but that’s besides the point.
So yeah. Pro scrimmages. They’re nifty. They’re like games where the players don’t care, nobody keeps score, they don’t kick-off, and you get really good seats. Well, upon reflection, they really are games where the players don’t care, nobody keeps score, they don’t kick-off, and you get really good seats. Oh and they stop serving beer after an hour. We still had the fun.
PS3
I have a PS3 now. If you do, lets go online and kill each other.
Sudden one-word mysterious ending
Pancake!