Nov 16, 2007 17:08
Guh. My hands. They huuuuuurt.
As soon as I got out of Stephen's test - which didn't suck nearly as bad as I thought it would, bee tee doubleyoo - I decided it would be a wonderful idea to kick Guitar Hero III's ass on medium. Which I proceeded to do. For four hours.
And, yes, medium is completely beaten, five stars on every song, but I think chunks of my fingers have died a little. "The Devil Went Down To Georgia" and that fucking Dragonforce song of epic horror and amazement that's during the credits may have stolen little pieces of my soul. I now posess a checkerboard soul.
CHECKERBOARD SOOOOOOOOOOUL.
In unrelated news, I will eat leftover mashed potatoes from Chile's for dinner.
Now I got a VCR
If we put our hopes
In twenty thousand tiny jars
They'd never leave their homes
We can get along
We can get along
Montreal might eat its young
But Montreal won't break us down
games