All posts from October 15, 2009

“You’re gonna run into jerk offs. But remember, it’s not the size of the asshole you worry about, it’s how much shit comes out of it.”

—

Justin (shitmydadsays) on Twitter

About Justin: “I’m 29. I live with my 73-year-old dad. He is awesome. I just write down shit that he says.” As of today, Justin has a little over 400,000 followers.

(via skandalon)

Word! sofuckingmetal: Having a heart is so fucking metal.

Word!

sofuckingmetal:

Having a heart is so fucking metal.

Fever Ray versioneando Stranger Than Kindness.

Mete bastante miedo.

rocketjumper: Making ‘em Like They Used To: Star Guard A game of minimal controls and beyond minimal graphics, it pulls off the remarkable feat of evoking a grim invasion – you as one of a Spaceman army invading a Wizard’s fortress, occasionally encountering doomed comrades, but always pushing on, against the endless tide of bright red monsters. Ah, even names like ’spaceman’ and ‘wizard’ are so warmingly reminiscent of an age when a character required only a title, not a complicated backstory, love interest, long-lost son, eight different kinds of amnesia and the forename Jack. All this is set to to a strangely affecting mix of plinky-plonk retro noises and semi-nihilist messages from your unseen commanders. Incredibly accessible yet nonetheless fairly hardcore in its way, it’s bleak, charming, clever and masterfully minimalistic. Grab it for no-pennies from here.

rocketjumper:

Making ‘em Like They Used To: Star Guard

A game of minimal controls and beyond minimal graphics, it pulls off the remarkable feat of evoking a grim invasion – you as one of a Spaceman army invading a Wizard’s fortress, occasionally encountering doomed comrades, but always pushing on, against the endless tide of bright red monsters. Ah, even names like ’spaceman’ and ‘wizard’ are so warmingly reminiscent of an age when a character required only a title, not a complicated backstory, love interest, long-lost son, eight different kinds of amnesia and the forename Jack.

All this is set to to a strangely affecting mix of plinky-plonk retro noises and semi-nihilist messages from your unseen commanders. Incredibly accessible yet nonetheless fairly hardcore in its way, it’s bleak, charming, clever and masterfully minimalistic. Grab it for no-pennies from here.

¡Enorme! Zombie Driver es la prueba de que no está todo inventado y de que a veces recombinar ideas y hacerlo bien es la mejor idea de todas. Tiene una pinta TAN divertida y un acabado TAN profesional (aunque sea de tres polacos locos que programan en un sótano) que creo que les recompensaré con unos buenos dineros cuando salga el mes que viene.

Me lo ven en HD bonito, por favor.