*crash*

Nov 04, 2005 15:50

Suddenly am very tired. Completely knackered. I blame the sun. I honestly cannot bear to be awake through the daylight hours. A few are okay, but the full day? Not good. And lest I get a lecture on the benefits of sunlight and what, I am allergic to the sun. Seriously. The sun has few direct benefits for me, because whatever benefits there are are offset by the welts.

In amusing news, this has got to be one of the funniest threads I've read in a long, long time. Once upon a time -- last month -- a plague swept through the Kingdom of Loathing, people -cough-ed, there were rumors of a cure, some people didn't want to be cured, but without a cure the kingdom would be zombiefied. So ahead into the future, 28 days later, we go to collect zombie brain bits, a cure is concocted, blowguns loaded with serum are handed out, players shoot other players with the darts -- the whining begins! It's AWESOME. There's arguing over the lameness of the storyline, there's arguing over the unfairness of being darted without consent, over who gets the epenis items of the empty blowgun, the woe is me wailing of people who wanted to blow themselves. It's brilliant.

It's true that might be entertaining only to me, but, damn, it made me laugh. Gamers, they never fail to amuse.

my kingdom for some loathing!

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