before I get too ahead of myself, I have only played this game for a while but enough to make a verdict
Far Cry 3
Far Cry 3 is an adventure/FPS by Ubisoft. The games places the player in the most hostile of places. You take the role of Jason Brody, a man who has never killed anyone in his life or had any combat experience.Your friends are kidnapped, your brother killed, just because a few pirates wanted to make an easy buck of ransoming you. You must rise up and become a warrior and face the p
Seriously, I'll do anything for this bag. I'll give someone a papercut. I'll cross the street without looking both ways. Heck, I'll jaywalk! MAYBE even use a hacksaw to kill and dismember a guy. I dunno. Whatever it takes to acquire this bag for Christmas:
That, folks, is a work of art. And I simply must have it otherwise I am POSITIVE I will die.
...in case you can't tell, this has been a slow week for me. In other news, I might get a girlfriend in the coming days. Go me.
- Kolth
It really pisses me off when something is wrong with my computer, it pisses me off even more if it's something I can't fix.
I've been having crashing problems on black ops 2 since day of release, when I looked through the error logs I found that prior to crashing my computer would log several hardware errors from my CPU, after trying every possible fix several times I decided to contact Intel on their website:
First attempt at contact - online live chat system:
Intel has an online suppo
Man this sucks. I have 4 days off from work and after 2 days I want to go back. All I do is sit at home, play video games, and spend some time with my new dog. I don't have a car to go anywhere, it's raining, and I have no girlfriend to take out on a date, and all my friends live somewhere else. And to top it all off, I'm in another lonely depressed mood along with being bored. Today sucked ass.
I tried, no seriously, I tried, but I am right now at attempt #3
The first time, you said I needed 20GB more free Hard drive space, and so I had to remove a lot of stuff to make this happen, and reluctantly I managed to give you this space, but not before restarting and derping around like hell.
The second time, you started moving my settings, but then you just couldn't help yourself, and you froze midway, I don't know what went wrong, all I know is, it took you a long while to restore m
Very specific, random poll, yes? Well, after having a brief discussion with Motion Spark about navel piercings on guys after bringing it up in another blog about piercings in general, I decided I was curious about other people's thoughts.
I've stated once or twice in specific locations around the board now that I plan on getting my navel pierced sometime in the next year or so, (or at least that's the hope...procrastination ) and yes, I'm a relatively skinny guy who is a bi. But I personally
I am a obsessed brony. I have not said it before because then, I was only a casual brony.
You see, I first became a brony a few months ago. The temptation wasn't as strong as it is now, so I didn't bother to aknowledge it.
But a few weeks ago, the temptation came back to strike, so it seems.
At first, it was just like when I first became a brony. Not much temptation then. However, as the days went by, the temptation got stronger, occasionally growing to points where it took a payload
Before I write this poem, I want to apologize for doing this again. I'm now aware of the recent entries list so this is the last time I'm doing this. It's my last one so doing this any other way would be pointless.
Do you ever think back?
I do, and now is one of those times
Whether these times be of good or bad
In doing so
I reminisce of when I was young
It was simpler then, as was I
Then I recall
All of my firsts
List them, need not
For now is remembrance
The colours seemed bright
Today I woke up at 7:30 AM, left my house at 10:00 AM, and returned at 5:00 PM. Where was I? What was I doing? Why did it take so long?
Okay, for those of you who don't know, and that would be pretty much all of you, I've spent the past few months doing nothing. And I mean nothing. I didn't go to school, and I didn't have a job. But that changed today. I got my Social Security Number today after spending an hour and a half at the SSO (Social Security Office). And that was all I was supposed
I am so bucking tired of having to drive almost an hour just to get to class! Why can't my college just do some telecasting or some stuff to make it easier on those of us who have to commute all the freaking way across town!? I just don't understand why the don't do this one simple thing, I know there are pleanty of other students who live nearby me who would agree.
I've been feeling ignored lately. In school I've been trying to hang out with my friends, but they just tend to tune me out. Even my best friend. It wasn't too harsh but it hurt.
I've been tuned out by my friends on facebook, too. I post, one like. Someone posts something not nearly as entertaining, 7 likes.
I've also felt a little ignored on the forums, too. Not so much, but it kind of bothers me. Only the popular people seem to get talked to. If you know Suskel, I was talking to him o
Well I was scrolling through various forums until I found one particular thread that was posted yesterday, with no comments and barely any views.
This user who invested hours of work and devotion into this music they had made, had not one brohoof or comment on the thread he posted the day before. It makes me a little sad to find when people work hard on projects and try to share it with their friends and fellow bronies on this website, only to get no attention whatsoever.
All I'm saying
Here it is, I sit again
Still thinking, still wonderin'
As I oh so often do
But today anew
I start to see
The smaller things
Like birds that're singing
The whisper of the breeze
Fromm all around, these things, they come
And it is now I think
About the present and future, not forgetting the past
I think also about what I can do
About what I will
It is in these times that I chill, perhaps relax
And think upon
The things I've done
Here I am, I sit today
Oh so far, so far away
Here it is that I think aback
To my younger days, my simpler ones
You all know them
Before those days, I always wonder
What is it
That I could have done better?
I wonder so long, and oh so often
About these things
It's quite horrific, really
Some things are bad
And some are sad
But I'll always remember
The ones that were better
Times like these
When I again grow bored
Where I retreat within
Whilst climbing through
Near desperately searching
For something to do
When there's nothing to help me
When I have nothing to lose
It's these words I search for
But then, of course
The unwanted arises
These pictures I see
The things I remember
Always dreading
And always regretting
Within my mind
All around me
I see
Those with talent
Some without
They all say the same;
Have faith in oneself
But I question this
How can one have faith
When there's nowhere to put it?
The lights
They shine
In this hall of warmth
As time goes by
I begin to grow bored
As my attention, it fails me
I begin to block out
And as I ignore the area around me
The walls, they grow
The thoughts, they flow
Then, once tortured again
My mind goes numb
well I was gona make a rant about how Comics are returning to the horrid nineties but DeadPool #2 being good and that constant poping up of this topic here i am.
INTRO check
ok before i copy paste my response from another topic i will get it out now that yes i was one of those ignorant haters who complained about the start of the last round up, sure it was only about the use of the word Derpy i'm a ignorant hater who is up on political correctness all the same aren't eye despite being
I don't understand why some people feel the need to be such ignorant assholes and insult people just for liking something they don't like.
For example, I was watching this video here:
and I saw a comment from a hater:
This also applies to other things besides MLP. I can't go on a freakin' video of a band I like without seeing a comment from some asshole saying like "this band is gay" or "this band sucks." I mean, I have no problem with someone not liking something i