by Debaser » Tue Jun 17, 2003 8:38 pm
The sad part of actually getting your game code working is that then you have to do a test run through and realize just how little actual playing time your week of banging your head against the wall has actually resulted in. So, thoroughly disillusioned with IF for the moment, I present the following. Culled from the top of my head, and presented for no better reason than it doesn't require me to describe another fucking dresser in another fucking bedroom.
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That Terminator: Rise of the Machines is going to suck is generally regarded as a foregone conclusion, right? There's not like, a group of people somewhere anticipating this, is there? Well, other than the Society to Elect Arnold Schwartzenegger Governer of California, I mean.
Summer's here and, for the Debaser, that probably means at least an occasional visit to a pool or beach somewhere in the city or suburbs. And that also means, in all likelyhood that I'm going to be faced with another round of 13-16 year old girls in swimsuits. What's the appropriate way of dealing with the inappropriate thoughts this is almost guaranteed to lead to? Shame? Acceptance? Acquaintance rape? Should I tell my friends that it's really fucking bad form to point the pretty ones out, or just let it be?
The Fifth Element. Any have strong opinions on this film? Does Chris Tucker's act save or ruin it? Is Milla Jovovich's incessant babbling not the most wonderful thing ever?
So, genetalia is just ugly in general, right? Or am I alone in this?
The sad part of actually getting your game code working is that then you have to do a test run through and realize just how little actual playing time your week of banging your head against the wall has actually resulted in. So, thoroughly disillusioned with IF for the moment, I present the following. Culled from the top of my head, and presented for no better reason than it doesn't require me to describe another fucking dresser in another fucking bedroom.
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That [i]Terminator: Rise of the Machines[/i] is going to suck is generally regarded as a foregone conclusion, right? There's not like, a group of people somewhere anticipating this, is there? Well, other than the Society to Elect Arnold Schwartzenegger Governer of California, I mean.
Summer's here and, for the Debaser, that probably means at least an occasional visit to a pool or beach somewhere in the city or suburbs. And that also means, in all likelyhood that I'm going to be faced with another round of 13-16 year old girls in swimsuits. What's the appropriate way of dealing with the inappropriate thoughts this is almost guaranteed to lead to? Shame? Acceptance? Acquaintance rape? Should I tell my friends that it's really fucking bad form to point the pretty ones out, or just let it be?
[i]The Fifth Element[/i]. Any have strong opinions on this film? Does Chris Tucker's act save or ruin it? Is Milla Jovovich's incessant babbling not the most wonderful thing ever?
So, genetalia is just ugly in general, right? Or am I alone in this?