Recent content by Lupie

Rebecca, I love you for this.

I absolutely expect this to suck. I also expect there to be Jake Gyllenhurf flapping about with knives and no shirt on. THIS IS A WIN CONDITION FOR ME.

Other: Bacon. What? It's the candy of meat.

I'm going to hop on the "Ugh, it's ripping off Repo: The Genetic Opera" train, but the claustrophobic knife fight and some sex/surgery/computer-hacking actually make me really want to see this, because I am a sick, sick bastard with some sick, sick... things. :)

I want to see him get it on with men, is what. It's C16th Italy! Get with the program, Ubisoft! Let's kick this action back Jacobean revenge tragedy style, woo! ...By which I mean, I am looking forward to this game so much it physically hurts.

Well, I think it's fantastic that this article exists, because it highlights the existence of transgender people in gaming, issues of whether or not Sheik is or is not trans. Also, it'll make Ye Reader think. And thinking is pretty great. (So is trans visibility, woo!)

Thank you from the bottom of my boyish and boy-loving heart for writing this article.

Get better soon from yer man-'flu, Yahtzee-face.

I'm practically MADE of sex. So.. that's a yes.

Assassin's Creed II. I'm looking forward to it so hard my eyes hurt.

I find myself wondering this, also.

Very fair. I had epic difficulty fathoming Elika, being thrown between finding her really quite awesome, and blisteringly irritating. And then the ending wound me up large style. And I re-dubbed those shitting sliding ring-things "Ring Bastards" because that is what they are.

Totally delightful article, thank you. :D Man, I'm even more determined to some day acquire myself a DS.

1. The song at the end warmed the cockles of my soul. Thank you. 2. I enjoyed RockBand for two UND PRECISELY TWO reasons: first, it is severely more fun to watch people playing the game than watch the game being played. The faces they make are more amazing than anything else, ever, and...

No-where else on the internet makes me crave cheese and pickle sarnies with such clockwork regularity than this little hole. I think that merits some sort of certificate, surely.