Tuesday, March 09, 2004  

Now playing: Creepy silence...

Y'know if that clock on the screen is right, in two hours and fifteen minutes, I'm going to have my own nice and fluffy copy of Metal Gear Solid: The Twin Snakes. That makes me more happy than mere words can possibly hope to convey.

But, then, so does sushi and my cat.

Mm... sushi...

Anyway, just thinking about my big stud-muffin traveling through his greatest adventure in glorously updated graphics... getting to stare at his nummy, stealth-suit clad body, listening to David Hayter's mostly gruff, and yet somehow emotional voice...

Yeah, my sister was right. I do need a psychologist.

Not that there's anything wrong with a healthy Solid Snake fixitation. I mean, at least I've got a thing for Solid, and not Liquid. *immature snickering ensues*

You know the best thing about Phantasy Star Online? You can create a RAmarl that looks a good deal like Snakey-poo. (Is it RAmarl? Whatever. The human RA class.) I named mine Plisken. Then the servers went down. Stupid DC version 1. But, man, he sure did have a huge rifle. *more immature snickering*

So, what have we learned today? Other than my slightly disturbing fascination with a man that will never exist in real life?

Um... nothing really. So there.

*wants a Solid Snake plushie*

   [ posted by Kristin @ 12:16 PM ] [ ]