Lenin64

It seems like for me, Christmas has simply become the airing of Trans-Siberian Orchestra music on the radio. Which is still awesome.

That could be, I moved the save folder to My Documents while the game itself was on desktop. Can't believe I didn't think of that.

I couldn't get my IWBTG saves to work when I played it. I downloaded the file, though....did I do something wrong perhaps?

I went through that cave 3 or 4 times before having every treasure. It really sucked.

You people seem to forget that once the people around you start dying off, it doesn't necessarily mean you will be alone forever. You just wouldn't have a permanent companion. And living forever is basically immortality, which is different from invincibility. An immortal person would have an infinite natural lifespan, and may be immune to disease, but can still be shot, stabbed, etc. And they would definitely die in the vaccuum of space if the Earth blew up. Invincibility would mean never dying from injury, disease, explosions, etc. So I say, sure, I'd like to live forever. Maybe even just to get life in prison and watch as they get seriously puzzled around year 110.

I remember that, I walked down the hallway frantically aiming everywhere looking for the guy that did it. After, of course, I stood frozen for a few minutes.

Banjo-Kazooie: Nuts and Bolts. Holy crap, this game is frikking awesome. It's so muc fun to make stuff, and then actually be able to use it for something....I've spent more time creating vehicles than actually adventuring. Half of them I don't have a real use for yet, but I just thought it would be awesome to make. And it was.

Have you seen Donnie Darko?

My mom and her friend saw the movie today. Both described it as "better than a sharp stick in the eye".

This. It happens to me all the freaking time, especially when I have to wake up early for something important. Yesterday morning I dreamed what I woke up at 10AM when I was supposed to be at college writing my final at 9AM. You get that "kill me now" moment, with some fear, then you wake up and it's 5 in the morning. One time, I had a dream where I "woke up", and for some reason, my dad let me keep sleeping...So apparently I slept in my dream, then "woke up" again, looked at my clock, and it said 10:45 AM. OH [cabbage]. Then I wake up for real. I look at my clock, right to left. I see a 5...a 4...I put two and two together, seriously thought it was 10:45 and I was really late for school. Turns out it was actually 6:45. :wall: I've had several nights like that, most are actually. Once I actually though my clock that said 12:20 AM said 5:20, so I got up and showered, then came back and realized what it really said. Another time I had everything ready for my shower at midnight, but came back to my bedroom for socks, saw the clock, and realized it was midnight. And that second time I hd actually stared at the clock for a few minutes trying to figure out the time. Just last night the lock said 3:50, I thought it said "3: ER" for ERROR and hit the snooze button trying to fix it. OT: Most scared, eh? Lemme just cutnpaste what I said in a different thread. [hide=long post is long]This morning is officially the most terrifying morning of my life. It all started when I woke up around 5:20, as per usual. All was well, until I realized something; there was a thin sliver of light between the cracks in my door. The previous night, I had made a special point about when I turned off the hallway light because otherwise I would be getting undressed in the dark like normal, and I didn't want to do that again. I'm also the last one to bed, and the first to get up in the house. So the light couldn't have been from anyone else. My first thought was that there was someone in the house. I quickly discarded this thought, because not only would they have been a complete [bleep]tard to have left on the light like that, and the house has an alarm system. Shrugging it off as my sister going to the bathroom during the night, which happens fairly often, and just forgetting to turn off the light this time, I ventured into the bathroom to start up the shower. But needless to say, I checked behind the door by throwing it against the wall, just in case. I have a sort of shower-rack that holds things like shampoo, soap, etc. This had recently broken off the wall and was sitting propped up by the bathtub. This morning, however, I could tell it had been knocked over, and a check of the tub itself revealed that the suction cups, other parts, and a shampoo bottle or two were thrown about the inside of the tub. At this point I began to seriously consider an intruder but, not finding any sign of life anywhere in the vicinity or other parts of the house, I returned to my shower anyway, but reasonably on edge, with a plan of action should my occasional glances behind the curtain reveal a blade-wielding madman. All was well for the most part, until one of the shampoo bottles still in the aforementioned shower rack suddenly shifted, and I threw open the curtain, shower head out, water turned as high was possible. There was nothing there, however, and I only succeeded in drenching my towel and clean underdrawers. After a few minutes I managed to settle down. Everything was good again until this time, the entire shower rack moved a few inches, I threw open the curtain, wielding my sister's leg razor like a knife, and I actually yelled this time. But nothing was there. After the adrenaline stopped pumping I finally settled down, but not quite, and for the remainder of the shower (about 2 minutes) I kept the curtain propped open with knee, staring at the door. Drying off, I finally calmed down, and got dressed and everything with no further incidents. Except the hallway light, by this time, had turned off. My dad, I presume, but it still freaked me out at the time. And after my sister came down for breakfast, she asked why I had left the light on last night. I know I hadn't, and she claims she didn't.[/hide]

It seems some people are finding ways to mess with the 360 system. I've found a couple games where there was friendly fire, straight out ability to enter other spawns, inter-team communication, all of which I left pretty quickly. But today-and this takes the cake-zero gravity. You could jump from the battlements in 2Fort all the way to the other side, float down, rocket jump out of the water onto land, it was awesome. And every shot was critical. No actual CTFing, but just plain awesome fun. I stayed in that one for awhile.

Seriously? 15k views? Wow. 10,958 ~Lenin "Oh, the hilarity" 64

I had to wield the powerful ModeratorSword and edit someone's oversized signature. Tsk tsk. Sour grunt does not approve.

Holy crap! There's a Barenaked Ladies song called "Who Needs Sleep?" and a part that says, "This guy's been awake since the second world war". I never understood that part, and while WWII is an obvious leap from 45 years, I finally get it. And this reminds me of that "I am not going to sleep" thread that some troll posted 5 times a while back.

Hm. Strange, looks like a...oh wait, it's been said. But there don't appear t be proper wings....

Nobody touches it because nobody really cares. People have either just stopped playing it (like me) or just don't care anymore. Though now that I have the legendary pack, I can get some of those new achievements....

I want a child born bald with cybernetic implants visible in his skull. Named Felix. Or Gregor.

And never disguise as Scout. You won't run as fast as they do, and it's really obvious.

My english teacher is the same way for essays. She has even stated nobody will ever get 100% on an essay, ever. Of course, with how tough she grades it's hard to do especially well anyway, but there have been people who got a 96 with pretty much no errors to speak of.

Rather than laugh at debates, I'll sometimes find a somewhat overlooked, but still important, part of a debate and focus intently on that. For instance; there was a thread a while back about the transgender going on America's Next Top Model (she lost, by the way. About mid-season if I recall), and while everyone was talking about the whole "can she really be considered a girl?" thing I focused on whether or not it breaks the rules if she's had the surgery or not, since it's against the rules to have had plastic surgery (turns out s/he was pre-op, so it doesn't matter now). And it's not something I conciously do, it's just what I think about. But then I realize it and try and run with it as best I can. But I don't think I've ever actually laughed at a debate.

On a side note, it's fun to mess with those scripted events. There's one part where there's a necromorph that just runs in front of you and jumps in a vent without attacking, and you can't kill him fast enough. So on my second playthrough, I knew it was coming, and grabbed one of the exploding canisters. When I saw him run for the vent, I blasted the can at him and bye-bye threat. But yea, Dead Space had some truly :o :shock: out together moments. Like dropped-jaw bulgey eyes.Like the captain...holy crap, the first time I didn't even know what to do and the infector killed me. Or the first brute... And definitely the final boss.

Then you should tie a cherry stem around it and tell it about Leaf Erickson. But it can't listen if it was taken apart in a holocaust. In a holocaust In a holocaust.

Banned because this is the oldest currently active thread in all the forums.

That's right, just try to suck the market dry and milk as much as physically possible from your franchises.

Warn it that you can take apart the remote control, and you can almost put it back together. Do so. That'll learn it.