What the
fuck is goin' on? First the Harlem Shake is the internet club
banger phenomenon of the millennial for, like, a week.
Literally. People have turned on that shit faster than those Lay's chicken and
waffle potato chips. I still want to try them tho, for the racism.
Shout's
to PSY, sorry man, this internet thing is
getting quicker and quicker. 15 minutes has become 15 clicks. Hey, at
least you got to meet Hammer off it. When you get to the pasture tell Young MC
the world says hi , and we miss him, terribly.
And
now Bungies new epic Destiny comes out of hiding to much pomp and circumstance.
We all get promised a bunch of gameplay and an explanation of what the fuck is
going on, and it turns out to be a bunch of industry dudes circlejerking in
between slow pans of concept art. I think I saw some gameplay of a dude running
up a hill also. I don't know.
I
know, I know, I don't get Halo, and I would be creaming in my pants over all of
this stuff if I did. I get that. But this is a new IP. I am supposed to be in
the pit of the cult of the mire of excitement along with everybody
else. I want to be on the Hype train, I am looking at the caboose chug out of
the station and I need to be on that ish. Someone tell me what I have
to do to go to there!
What
is it? Is this going to be, like, Halo Skyrim? Why and how did they
get Microsoft to sign off on a ten year multi-game multi-platform
deal on spec? Oh... wait... yeah. Well, I guess Bungie
did legitimize and all but save their system that one time. I figure
that does buy some trust.
Alright,
I dunno. I'm going to play it, so... (fucking hate this time of year, there is
nothing going on in games.)
-
Oh, so that new PS4 controller. Hey, if it ain't
broke... Find a way to make it look silly. I don't even have a real opinion on
it, that is how over it I am hoping they get their shit together, just
emotionally divorced from that company... "Oh hey, yeah a
new controller... ok, why? Will that somehow make Final Fantasy XIII good?
No.. Ok. "
- Witcher 3 is in development. You snooow that!
Damn, hold on I have something... just let me check my bookmarks. Nope,
nothing. I have been on a real Indie game kick, here are the top three I played
this week.
It's about a sad cowgirl. And also,
it's a text adventure. Deal with it.
Everybody asks me why I
don't talk about my personal life on the blog. Well first of all because
it's the goddamn internet. Fix your face, this shit is here for good. And also,
because I compartmentalize, and have a hard time processing my emotions
(awww. hug me, yeah that's it.. lower.. Woa!). Another reason being that I
don't have to, because people make games about it and I play those, then get
back to work.
Speaking of that, this one is
serious business. Play this, and if you see any of yourself in it, get
help. Nothing wrong with that. I did, and I am. Or get in touch with me. No
joke. Most of you know me or my gamertag, but if not send me a message through
Steam. I will answer. This waking life is tough, specially for cave dwellers
like us. But you have people that have your back, just gotta let us
know. Awkward, right?! Yea, get over it.
Anyway, yeah, hope you choke on
information as usual. I am going to smash on this leftover K-BBQ like a Hoover
street Criiiip. And, um... Jerbz.
The Protoculture Mixtape v.148 Issue : People : Clamant
The Protoculture Mixtape v.148 Issue : People : Clamant