Is it really only Tuesday?
Not even halfway through the week and I've seen far more tears than I ever expected and all due to thoughtlessness (or malignancy) on the part of others who should know better. I've seen friendships I'd believed to be solid vanish like smoke in a strong breeze.
Half of the people I know are either sick or believe they're getting sick (I think I'm one of that half, I say... sniffling slightly).
We're bombing yet another country. What's that now? Three nations we're screwing around in? What the hell? Fighting in one country isn't enough of a drain on our resources? We've got to blaze into three? What the hell? Nobody in Washington thinks the craptacular economy is serious enough?
What a time to get on the wagon...
The art is fake, the boss is blind, and the job is yours
-
[image: Your Painting, Sir. Screengrab via Voskip]
Have I mentioned today how much I love indie games? I just came off *007:
First Light*, which — while a ...
52 minutes ago
No comments:
Post a Comment