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Um…
Fuck.
OK.
Several glasses ago I was playing a new game that I bought which makes it two games now in probably 8 months or since I can remember which right now isn’t very far, but the point is I haven’t been buying games and probably won’t for a bit.
Wisely, I might add, I starting playing it before I started the wine, thus not effecting my motor-skills.
It’s Prince of Persia, and all you soulless hardcore gamers can just fuck right off right now. It’s piss easy and that absolutely suits me just fine. The mechanics so far work every-time without fail though I haven’t used these allegedly terrible coloured plate things. Anyway I like it. I like the prince. He really is charming. And I love Elika, because she’s beautiful. Everything about these two is beautiful, their animations together, their dialogue, I swear there’s almost as much talking as Mass Effect.
Talk talk talk talk talk – finish.
Pause
Pull L-trigger.
Talk talk talk talk talk.
It’s so charming. Some of it is also very clever, I mean it’s all clever, but the way they question each-other and stuff – I would explain more but can’t be arsed.
It’s my kind of game – all about subtlety, which explains why the rest of you don’t get it.
Yes I know I sound like an elitist fuckwit; it’s because I’m an elitist fuckwit.

I did something else tonight other than drink wine.
…
Kaleido Star season 2 complete!
The end of this is just beautiful, truly breathtaking, brings a tear to the eye, all that stuff. Amazing. Not a perfect series, but when it’s good, it’s really really good.

I was supposed to tell you about something else and now I forget.
Mustn’t have been important.

Oh the rain!
It’s raining.
It’s raining a lot and not pissy useless drizzle, or showers as they’re called, but real rain. The sound on the rooftops is amazing, and it’s been going for ages. I’m not even thinking about showers longer than 5 minutes, I just enjoy rain so much. I really wish we had more thunderstorms.

I know I hate presents, and I know you all know that, but if ever there was a time when you could turn up at my door with just the right present… I have no idea what it would be… possibly more wine… then I think I would marry you immediately.
Well we couldn’t exactly do that until at least morning, so we’d have to entertain ourselves until then.
I WONDER WHAT I’M THINKING OF.
I love subtlety, but sometimes it’s appropriate to be COMPLETELY UNSUBTLE.
Jesus – I’m yelling.