[via Supporting Actor R2-D2]
So, tonight, I begin attempting the most infamous of Half-Life achievements, “Little Rocket Man”. After the research I’ve done, I realize I may pull my hair out . I realize I’ll have to quicksand a ridiculous amount of times. And above all else, I’ll have to make sure to close that door on the rocket in that final moment before crossing the proverbial finish line. Wish me luck, fellow Half-Life nerds. This should prove interesting.
Thanks, Weird Al.
Some sweets-hating rascal left a full container of fro-yo in my building’s parking garage, right next to the parking spot Kurvball and I have here, and well, it’s creeping me the hell out. Partly because of my appearance, and partly because of the realization that this substance was once in a state that humans are want to put inside of them.