• 15Nov 11

  Live Streaming Games

  Hey guys! If you want to check out my PC gaming live and streaming, I've got a Ustream page set up here. Sometimes I'm streaming sound; sometimes I've got the headset on and I'm streaming chat. Every now and then I'll schedule live streaming reviews that you can check out, too. I'm not streaming daily as of right now, but drop in every couple days if you want and see if I'm playing. And if you do swing by while I'm playing, hit me up in chat.

  • Posted Nov 15, 2011 10:18 pm GMT
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• 24Dec 10

  Ordered a New 360-S Today

  My 360 has been having sporadic freeze-up issues, so I haven't been able to play too many 360 games lately - keep in mind that it's a 360 unit from early 2006. I got on Amazon today and saw a good deal on the 360-S: 250GB with Alan Wake and Forza 3 for the regular $300; I also have Amazon Prime, so I got free two-day shipping and no taxes applied. So I ordered it today, and it'll be here Wednesday. Woo!

  • Posted Dec 24, 2010 3:54 pm GMT
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• 21Jul 10

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  When Zach came to, he didn't know where he was. There were thoughts lingering in the air around him – mostly dark thoughts – and they were coming and going with regularity, never consistent, always changing. He's going to die, one person thought. We made a huge mistake, another one thought. There was someone else that seemed to be thinking about divorce, but that wasn't coming in clearly enough for Zach to make out entirely. His eyes were still closed, but he had somehow felt the drift from unconsciousness to almost-there. Even through his eyelids, there was a light penetrating; instead of seeing nothing but a field of blackness, he saw a field of blackness littered with tiny white specks. Then he heard the beeping, steady and rhythmic, close and yet so far away. His right arm was numb, his left arm was cold and felt like it had been submersed in icewater, but he could feel beads of sweat on his forehead.

  Then he started hearing the voices. At first they were faint, sounding like they were swimming at him through a long tunnel – and then they started to come closer, closer.

  Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

  Will someone shut that ****ing machine off, he found himself thinking.

  Beep. Beep. Beep.

  The beeps were growing further apart, and that concerned Zach – quite a lot if truth were to be told, except the truth was that Zach wasn't really there. Or he didn't believe he was there anyways. Yes, of course; this was all just a horrible nightmare. Any second now he would wake up in bed next to Lizzy; any second he would–

  Beep. Beep.

  Zach could feel the thoughts around him growing more faint, almost less concerned. They knew the inevitable was going to happen: barring a miracle from Jesus Christ himself, Zach would die.

  And now he was numb, wasn't he? There was nothing left. His arm didn't feel cold anymore; it didn't feel like anything. And weren't there beads of sweat on his forehead? Not anymore, not that he could tell. He tried to open his mouth, to say something, to scream something – but there was no response. He wasn't sure what he would say if he could scream, but dammit, it didn't really matter.

  Beep.

  • Posted Jul 21, 2010 12:24 am GMT
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