Lonelygirl15

All private and shit.

Guess what I'm drinking right now.

Raspberry lemonade slurpee!!??

Chelseyrl wrote: You're playing that game aren't you?

I wanna play.

I can't stop playing it. I've been playing it over and over all morning. Just incredible graphics, incredible music. Reminds me of what would happen if you took the best parts of Manhole and Myst and spliced them together with some pretty fucking amazing hieronymus bosch-like artwork.

Chelseyrl wrote:All private and shit.

Myst! I love Myst. I still have the original. Gimme a link.

I miss you, miss you so bad
I don't forget you, oh it's so sad
I hope you can hear me
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
Was the day I found it won't be the same

Chelseyrl wrote:Myst! I love Myst. I still have the original. Gimme a link.

http://www.samorost.net/samorost1/


I have the original, too. I almost beat it, but then my computer froze. I was using the old computer because our new one doesn't support old games, and my poor baby just couldn't handle it. I forgot to save the game, too. Still love Myst though. I'm a big Myst fan.

Chelseyrl wrote:Raspberry lemonade slurpee!!??

Jo_16_2 wrote:I miss you, miss you so bad
I don't forget you, oh it's so sad
I hope you can hear me
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
Was the day I found it won't be the same

PolkadotConfederation wrote:

Jo_16_2 wrote:I miss you, miss you so bad
I don't forget you, oh it's so sad
I hope you can hear me
I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
Was the day I found it won't be the same

This is my fav character:

Hi, I'm here and all caught up. Yea

I'm rather fond of this guy, too:



He reminds me of the caterpillar in Alice's Adventures in Wonderland.

Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.