1. They bought the expansion pack
2. They were banned for farming
3. That I can recover my account

I did so, slapped my authenticator back on, and Blizzard restored all my gear.  The farmer had been working pretty busily too.

I now have 60 Thorium and 60 Mithril, which isn’t that big of a deal, but my mining skill went from 40 to 525 and they leveled me to 83 and didn’t spend any talent points.

So my WoW account got hacked and here is what I got out of it:

• 3 levels
• A $40 expansion pack
• A free month
• maxed out mining skill
• some gold for in the game

I still am not feeling like being active in WoW, as I don’t feel like relearning how to Death Knight, or any of the other classes, as I have spent too much time in WoW and I can’t stand to deal with any of it any more.

He also wondered ”what is the most intense human organ?” and I know that one too, it’s the pineal gland. Yeah. You know that shit.

Secondly it has a subtitle : The True Lives Of the Fabulous Killjoys. Which gives it a sense of gravity and a sweet cover with a white spider with a lighting bolt branded upon it, slightly sci-fi.

And it is, it’s a glorious album that has a concept. The concept is that this album materialized from an alternate future that is downright Road Warrior/Tank Girl in style. It’s a future that is in love with the 1980s and music that you thrash to.   The album starts off with one a DJ doing an intro that reminds me of 3-dog from Fallout 3 then leads into ‘NANANANANANANA” which is possibly the most fun one can have with a song. The video of which features the band driving around in a desert being chased by Grant Morrison and clowns, and laser guns. It’s possibly more awesome than Knights of Cydonia, wait.. it is as it is done in the name of fun. The album then gets into some lows, with ‘Sing’ being okay and ‘Planetary: Go’ being a great song that makes me want to drive fast and blow shit up. Then there is the death notice in the middle. At that point ‘Party Poison’ kicks in with a sound that reminds me of The Stooges and something dusty and harsh. ‘Destroya’ is a pretty strong song that goes into sounds that I never associated with MCR’s light punky sound being heavier and a chorus that kicks. Vampire Money is another amusing song that references ‘ballroom blitz’ and some glitterpunk style.

Overall, a fun album that probably didn’t get enough love from people as it was written off as a ‘My Chemical Romance” thing and not something different.

Some bro was trying to start shit so Ronnie showed his fucking shit.  Had to show who runs the fucking shore. Who the fucking boss is (not Tony Danza fucker)

so he went all “COME AT ME BRO!”

The bitch fired back with the proven counter response “No bro! Come at me!”

“No Bro, Come at me!” “No, Come at me bro!” their mindwar being so fucking hardcore. They were all making poses and raising fists at each other to show their hardness.

“Come in me bro!” said Ronnie. He fucking kicked it up to double-down-gay-dare, only the biggest loser-fag would back down from that shit.

Later while having intensely gay anal sex and the dude was busting a nut in the dude while shouting “I CAME IN YOU BRO!” and my mom got scared, she said “you’re moving in with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air” I whisted for a cab and when it came near the license plate said fresh and had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare but I thought “nah, forget it yo home to bel-air!”

I also love the way we make characters. By filling in early adventures, and childhoods and defining aspects, it causes people to make characters and not statblocks.
The aspects are what make the game awesome, not the skills or the stunts (see feats in dnd) but the way aspects can be used to alter every roll and action if it makes things better.

It also helps I got a good group of players who like their characters and our adventures. I can even rotate out of gming as things are not heavily linear, and adventures take 1 session on average. So its utterly unlike dnd. Its fun. Go play it.

I’ve had my 360 for over 4 years now.

I have a gamerscore a bit over 42,000 pints.

Each game has 1000 points. Most games I have about 500 or so points in.

I have probably played about 90 Xbox 360 games in the 4 years. That number isn’t shabby at all.

The 360 has had plenty of great games this generation, but none stick out like they did in the earlier eras probably due to the way we have been drowning in really good games, it makes it harder for the amazing games to be noticed.
The Xbox has changed how most people play games, with the way Live worked.  As yeah, there were people doing MP on the PC, but there are more people playing on Live than there were in the peak of CS or Quake. And they can all talk to each other and friendslist each other, and due to the matchmaking, there isn’t as much of a clique-y server-vibe that most games got.

It’s been a good 5 years.Except those red rings.Fuck that shit.

I just got home from a Hanukkah party.

I tried making Latkes, I don’t know the proper spelling, so deal with it.

It turned out, they didn’t suck.  Thats right, I cooked something and it didn’t suck.

I was so happy when the 12 lbs of latkes were all gone, assuming they were eaten.

I also drank a good amount of booze, so tonight was pretty Tier 1 Operator overall.

The Mo at the end is for style.

I haven’t posted in over a month, I just haven’t been sure what to talk about.

I still am unsure.  But the timeline looked so sad at lonely.

Well, it’s still there, but it’s not.

Space is dead.

We don’t care about seeing the universe, having decided it’s just boring, we don’t dream of playing god and remaking worlds in our own image.  In the real world, the future is dead. Mankind doesn’t desire to escape this gravity well we have fallen down. Excuses like costs and danger.. stupid things.  It’s fucking space, 40 years ago we had men on the moon, and now it seems we are 10 years away from the moon? The fuck is that shit? It’s so sad in a way, that we are so focused on what is in front of us, we can’t look at the bigger picture, of having humanity across the cosmos.

I want to re-ignite that dream.

this man has a knife, and he’s just hangin out.

21 feet away from you.

Try going for a walk in the park.. WRONG BITCH! HE IS 21 feet away, Just Hangin Out.

My day is fucking ruined by this dude.

So don’t get close to anyone.  Stay at least 30 feet away from every single person you can find.  As if they have a knife, you will be stabbed.

Then I saw this.

Fuck.  We are all fucked.  Knife Guys will be getting me from 121 feet away.

I give up, I’m going to hide from these knife guys.

Oh.. nothing to worry about.  That dude just lost the fight against a piece of cardboard.  In fact, he lost his goddamn “peanut” as it were.