I've been seeing MANY lists of the best video games out there, so I've decided to make one of my own. All of them are on the nintendo platforms, because that's what I have. I have a PS2, and I lust for X-Box 360, but I haven't had much time to play games. Sigh.

10.) Gauntlet Legends- Addicting and repetitive. Play with four people and watch the havoc and team dynamics fall apart as you all begin fighting for food, money, exp...

9.) Golden Eye- Can you say drunken slap fights at 3 am? I can. Oh, and the word/gun klob late at night is hillarious fun. Trust me.

8.) Gomen's Great Adventure/Mystical Ninja 64- The most bizarre set of games I have ever played.

7.) Wario Ware for the Wii- WTFry and an addicting game- warning: play with friends only, otherwise you'll realize how ridiculous you look while doing 'the elephant'.

6.) Super Smash Brothers games- I PWN as Pikachu.

5.) F-Zero- I've never played a series of racing video games that have made me dizzy, and blown my mind. ..If you are headache prone, do not play these games for more than an hour.

4.) Eternal Darkness- I love wrapped history. If you have a GC or a Wii, find this game.

3.) Super Mario RPG- There are no words for how much I love this game.

2.) Paper Mario and the Thousand Year Door- I have read books where I did not want the end to come, but there is only one video game that I can think of that I didn't want to end, and it's this one. I stopped playing for a year, just because I didn't want it to stop. Sad, I know. Fantastic worlds and backgrounds, innovative paper tricks, wonderful characters, and an intriguing storyline make this my second favorite game of all time.

1.) Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time- The best game of all time, in my opinion. I have beaten it so many times, I can't even remember the final count. Hell, two summers ago, I played for 13 hours straight. 13 HOURS.

Games I would like to play:

1.) Gears of War
2.) Bio shock
3.) Super Smash Brothers Brawl- WTF why isn't it out yet ;_;
4.) Final Fantasy VII
5.) Final Fantasy IX
6.) Dragonball Z Budokai Tenkaichi 3- 161 characters of joy... and joyness
7.) Eternal Sonata- it's a game about Chopin. As in the composer.
8.) The Silent Hill games.

Meh, can't think of anymore.

Youve been taken but you dont know it yet-- NWO ministry lyrics.

Yes. I am gloating on a cloud made of naked men and dollar bills. (I know that's not what clouds are made of. It's just wishful thinking). I got my theory paper back today, and what did I get? A. Yep, an A.

Normally I don't get all gloaty about As, but hell. Do you know what the paper required? Probably not, so I'll explain. It was interpreting the work of Kant and applying his theory to post modernism. Let me show you exactly what I had to read.

"Properly, therefore, it was understanding which, so far as it
contains constitutive a priori cognitive principles, has its special
realm, and one, moreover, in our faculty of knowledge that the
Critique, called in a general way that of pure reason was intended
to establish in secure but particular possession against all other
competitors. In the same way reason, which contains constitutive a
priori principles solely in respect of the faculty of desire, gets its
holding assigned to it by The Critique of Practical Reason.
But now comes judgement, which in the order of our cognitive
faculties forms a middle term between understanding and reason. Has it
also got independent a priori principles? If so, are they
constitutive, or are they merely regulative, thus indicating no
special realm? And do they give a rule a priori to the feeling of
pleasure and displeasure, as the middle term between the faculties
of cognition and desire, just as understanding prescribes laws a
priori for the former and reason for the latter? This is the topic
to which the present Critique is devoted."


There's a lovely little chunk of my 20 page hell. My brain was oozing out my ears after the first time I read it. I must have gone over it 4 times, just trying to find out what the hell he was going on about.

The post modern part was easy. Kant... was rough.

But I got an A. *dance of hubris*

pimple faced and rather homely. -- More Primus lyrics.


So we found out what killed my uncle. He died of a massive heart attack because he didn't have health insurance so he couldn't afford his medicine.

Thoughts? Oh, they are rage filled.

Sure I didn't know him well, but that was a needless death. He didn't have to die. He died because this country is.. god. I can't even say it I'm so mad. I know there are ways if you don't have health insurance-- but he probably didn't know how to get medicine, and nobody probably told him.

and he loved his carburetor cleaner. Lacquer head knows no inbetween, huffin' on bags of gasoline- I've had this lyric stuck in my head for DAYS now. Damn you Primus.

Anyway, I really gotta say just how great a good work out feels. A good three mile run, a work out with free weights, weight lifting, using the ab machine... and the full body lift just made me feel damn good inside. I just... damn. If any one's feeling down, go work out or something. I love it.

We're all going to my uncle's funeral, and I was proud to know that he donated his body to science- that was very noble of him :)

**********Please do not give me internet hugs. I do not want them. Do not take this as a rude remark, but as a polite request.******************


Today, my uncle died. For those of you who know my family, I don't mean Uncle Bob. He's fine, thankfully. This uncle is on my father's side. I'm not sure what to think- he was very healthy, but he just up and died on the job in a non job related incident.

I suppose I should start at the beginning. When I was younger, around 6-7ish years old, my father's mother disowned us and him- because to be quite frank, she was a bitch. I hadn't seen my aunts or my uncle in over 14 years, up until the family reunion my father decided not to attend. My memories are very vague when it comes to him. I remember he bought me a purple Simpsons book bag, and that he was a party guy who never married or had children of his own. I'm not sure how good of an uncle he was, or would have been to us, and I'm not sure if I would like to think of that at the moment.

I do feel sad, and shocked. I cried a little, but those tears were for my dad. He hadn't seen his brother in 14 years, and when he could have, he opted not to. I don't blame him in the least bit, why would he want to go to a party full of people who wronged him in the past? (I'm not talking about everybody at the party, as there were some people there who my dad loved dearly) Who would have thought this would be his last chance to see his brother alive?

Certainly not me. I know if my brother died, I would be devastated. I wouldn't know what to do. But that is because we are close- I have no idea how good of a relationship my dad had with his brother when they were kids, but still it's sad. What would you do if your brother had died and you hadn't seen each other in 14 years? I can't speak for all of you, but I'm sure some of you would feel some what sad.

In short, I'm not sure how I feel. I guess sad sums it up pretty well, but it's an odd sort of sad. Too bad confused sad isn't a mood icon. I guess numb will have to do for now.

Current Mood: numb

Okay. Sooooo. It's been about... 9-10 years since we looked for a new property, and about 12-13 since we owned our own house. My parents have decided to look for a new place, and me being interested in that sort of thing, gladly went along.

Damn. Small houses are small. 0_0 First off, tiny little houses for 99,900 bucks should have more house for that price tag >< And second of all... Just because it says 1.5 bathrooms, does not mean that the .5 bathroom is actually a bathroom.

LOL I'm still laughing at this one. Imagine this one. We were looking at a ranch, and found the full bath. Now this place had a living room, the three bedrooms, and the full bath upstairs. ...Where's the half?

Turns out it was in the basement. Which wasn't a BAD set up down there- there was a dry bar. (No carpet or wood floors, just cement) After looking around, we found this little narrow room. Seriously narrow- like... no turning around room at all. You'd have to back up to get to the toliet.

There was no sink. And... and.... (here's the wacky part) It was a room with a view, because there were WINDOWS so you could LOOK IN at the person in the 'bathroom' doing whatever XD

Even the realtor laughed.

It will be WWE slash, starring HBK/Shane McMahon. Because of the nature of this comic, I won't be posting it on my art accounts. If you'd like it, respond with your email, and when I have pages, it will be sent to you. :)

I haven't written anything in quite some time. I probably won't anymore either- Not that writting isn't funny anymore or anything dramatic like that; I've got many other projects that I just like doing better. However, it is not as if I won't read any fics.. ;) I've been doing some fan art, not much, but I still do enjoy wrestling quite a bit.

Well, as of right now... it's a modern western... starring Hunter. Oh, and Taker. Did I say Batista, because I know I didn't mention Shawn yet. I HOPE this is true. It's a little fishy hearing Shawn's name in the cast list, I didn't think he'd be interested in doing a movie based on what I read about/from him but... *fingers crossed*

Current Mood: excited

Dammit. Dammit all. I just get over a bad sinus infection and then my damn check engine light comes on. I do not need another repair bill right now! *whine* I hope it's nothing major. Maybe it's just a fluke.

The car runs fine. It's been running better than ever.

Ugh. I don't know. Maybe it's the fuel lines. or the fuel pump. maybe the engine's not getting enough air. Ohhh many things can be wrong right now. The car's like 10 years old so who knows.

arrgh.