A day in WOW
Seeing how I'm officially addicted to this game, I'd just like to share some interesting screenshots from the game, just to show you how much fun we've been having :P
Special thanks to hengboy and tman/jo for most of the screenshots!
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Most of the time we are whacking monsters or other players in wow, like in Uldaman, where we whack ugly mobs like this:
But being on a player vs player server, we gain the most satisfaction from killing other players who are horde. Simply because when we are (or at least I am) minding our own business these itchy backsides like to come and disturb and kill us. So in the process of leveling a common sense of hatred and anguish is nurtured among all good and sensible alliance. Here you can see a perfect picture of that vengence played out in a horde raid. Go alliance!
Of course it is not all about killing, we like to chill out as well. Take our vertically challenged friend Smallzilla, who after much difficulty with his stumpy legs gets up on a chair to rest in an inn:
His face may look a bit yaya but you must understand getting up on that chair alone with his legs and all is a quest on its own. So zhang sheng gu li gu li!
In other scandalous news, fatty and skinny were lying in bed, in the midst of what Ironforge's trusty gossip column writer thinks is a rauchy rendevous, when they realised they were being spied on and hastily regained some form of composure:
I think fatty rolled over, cos skinny looks dead. Oh wait. She's sleeping.
And that's it for today's commentary!
Special thanks to hengboy and tman/jo for most of the screenshots!
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[enter deep Hollywood trailer voice]
Most of the time we are whacking monsters or other players in wow, like in Uldaman, where we whack ugly mobs like this:
But being on a player vs player server, we gain the most satisfaction from killing other players who are horde. Simply because when we are (or at least I am) minding our own business these itchy backsides like to come and disturb and kill us. So in the process of leveling a common sense of hatred and anguish is nurtured among all good and sensible alliance. Here you can see a perfect picture of that vengence played out in a horde raid. Go alliance!
Of course it is not all about killing, we like to chill out as well. Take our vertically challenged friend Smallzilla, who after much difficulty with his stumpy legs gets up on a chair to rest in an inn:
His face may look a bit yaya but you must understand getting up on that chair alone with his legs and all is a quest on its own. So zhang sheng gu li gu li!
In other scandalous news, fatty and skinny were lying in bed, in the midst of what Ironforge's trusty gossip column writer thinks is a rauchy rendevous, when they realised they were being spied on and hastily regained some form of composure:
I think fatty rolled over, cos skinny looks dead. Oh wait. She's sleeping.
And that's it for today's commentary!