went to a party last weekend. All was well, until 3 of my friends made their way into a semi conscious state, all of whom never drink. I did the right thing and helped them out, unlike some of their other "friends" who couldn't wait to get away from them as soon as they began to throw up and pass out. Oh how nice some people are.
I don't really have any gaming news this week, so instead I'll tell you a tale of a giant, an iron giant.
FUCK YEAH!!!
I felt a bit of nostalgia creep over me after I saw a random image of the iron giant somewhere. I just had to go watch it again and well, I hate nostalgia. After watching this again I ruined my perception of this movie. I had originally thought it to be some epic movie and don't get me wrong it still is a great movie, just not what I had built it up to be. I hate it when my memory does stuff like this to me. It could have been this or I could have been missing my heart when I watched it, either or.
I'm curious to see when nostalgia has built up something for you so much that nothing could really live up to your own nostalgic hype. So leave a comment to tell me when your nostalgia has built something up.
That's all for now.
Farewell interwebs.