Ahh... so good to be back. Just felt like posting something after so many months. Nothing\'s changed I see. Tshirts still being the rabid weirdo posting threads with text that has little or no relation to the thread title (or common sense in general) and Ruy still seeming like the one with the most brain (no offence to anyone).
Tshirts, you can crawl back to whatever hole you showed up from again and wait there until one of these real "mould-breakers" surfaces again. U silly man u.
Think about this : you get a cookie cutter (let\'s say there\'s only one shape to choose from, let\'s take a man-shaped cutter), some cookie dough and a hot oven. You make a cookie. Okay, you made it, you ate it. You loved the heck out of it. But now it seems you\'re bored. You\'ve only one shape to choose from. Making any more would be just carbon-copying the original and you\'d just go through the same DELICIOUS NERVE-TICKLING experience you just had. \'Bah\', you say, for some reason, and go moping around the house for the next year, waiting for a greater, fresher, new sensation. We, the other people, with some common sense, eat cookies through the year and have fun with each other. Wondering why this one narrow-minded individual just keeps on going about some stupid grudge against cookie-makers using the almost same recipe and shape all over again. Notice "almost", for there are many variations available, even though they come from the same mould. Some have chocolate bits, other cookiemen have additional limbs or something else attached.
Back to games. While I tried out the demo of DMC I went through something that I haven\'t experienced in a long, long time. I instantly felt that the game was FUN (mmmm, lookie \'ere, seems like I found a yummy fudge-filled heart in my new \'cookie\') to play, I sincerely and immensely enjoyed hacking the living daylight out of the evil minions and was left hungry for more. That is something I always look for in a cooki.... err, game.
At least I love \'em cookies (I\'m talking about games here, too much going on about just cookies, I\'m confusing even myself... ma\', where\'s the cookie jar?), as long as there are enough of \'em for me to eat. Bring \'em on!
The most ridiculous thing is that Mr. (dirty)Tshirst acts as his opinion is the final, ultimate verdict that everyone should heed to. Not sure if it is so, but at least I get that feeling. And I don\'t like it. Go away you nasty man. Oh yeah, and I\'m in the army now and I\'ve got my very own assault rifle.