yall sorry my blog had to go on hiatus but im back showin my didcation to makin it in this world of games journalism. the reason i was gone is pretty complcaited, but hopefuly i can explain it in a few words if i may inpose on u guys for a moment of yr time.
some very srs things have happned in my life lately, i dunno i was feeling very enthusaistic leadin up to e3 just couldnt wait to ‘hear announcements’ ‘talk to a little boy in a tv’ and ‘read hard hitting jorunalism abt old porn stars.’ think this is the kinda stuff i should try harder 2 do
was just so exited i didnt know what to do w/myself. mom called alot bc she’s a MORON and was ‘worried abt me’ or whatever and she kept calling and thats not all.
i wrote a long email to mr dan hughes from the e3 association askin if i could get a press badge but he never write me back. OH OK NOW U TELL ME THERES A WAY FOR COMMUNTY-ORIANTED PRESS TO ‘APPLY THRU PROPER CHANNELS’ AND I COULD OF GONE TO E3 IF I ONLY ‘FILLED OUT A WEB SITE.’ now its 2 late but neways
then my roommate broke my fucken wii playing ea sports active so he can ‘look good for cokehead girls’ and it caused a big fight. was feelin pretty mad at women too cuz my mom doesn’t ‘get me’ and been reading some nternet forums that make me wonder if girls are just ‘here on this earth’ 2 ‘jump on wii fit boards’ or ‘make babys’ and just felt the need 2 escape.
used google maps to calculate it would only take me 5 weeks of non stop biking to get 2 e3 all on my own. thought i could ‘get out of the house’ or mayb ‘talk to some ppl’ on the way and ‘have a meaningful adventure’ or ‘not get punched by my roommate.’
felt the long trip would give me plenty of time 2 ‘cry abt my dad’.
felt i would have plenty of time 2 ‘think abt philosophy’ or maybe sartre.
felt mayb i could find a ‘discrete incounter’ in a truck stop town with a aging broad who sells herself and finaly ‘answer my questions abt women’ and ‘not be a virgin nemore.’
well every1 i went only abt 20 miles before i saw ‘the cops’ and ‘a ambulance’ that apparently my stupid mom called them OMG and it was rlly upsetting 2 have ‘the man’ trying 2 ‘talk me down’ or ‘put a blanket on me’ or ‘tase me.’
dont rlly wanna talk abt what hapened after that
now i understand movies like ‘girl interrupted’
now i undrstand what is the prob w/’state hospitals’
still didnt get 2 go to e3
didnt get to ‘be drunk on a podcast and then be rlly sorry abt it’
didnt get to ‘do kareoke w/batman’
didnt get to ‘cheer like its a sports game during sony’
didnt get 2 meet my heros like kyle orland who creasted games journalism
didnt get 2 take akward pix w/booth babes
felt rlly marginalized.
felt rlly powerles.
now im back home and my dad bought me a new wii so i dont have to worry about gettin 2 play metroid other m and i only have to see dr klein 2x per week and my roommate is bein nice by ‘ignoring me’ and i got a new band of horses cd and feelin ‘more relevant again’
just wanted to thank yall the LOYAL READERS 4 comin w/me on this ‘meaningful journey.’ feel really ‘transformed’ n shit
gonna be bringin u the best games blog on the web
gonna be climin the ladder of games jornalism instead of just ‘fanasizing about it on GAF’
believin in cultural legitimacy
belongin 2 the brainyspere
postin shit on forums
shopping animated gifs of garnet lee
lookin at screenshots
livin the life
the life to live
stayin alive
stayin alive.