BioShock Infinite: Possibly Game Of The Year

There are many games coming out this year that are the continuation of popular game series, but BioShock Infinite may be the best game to release this year.  Although it tends to get grotesque at times, and the side quests leave something to be desired, it has all the elements of a well-written game and…

Tweet?

So, I am now on Twitter.  I had been resisting the urge, but when my techie mom says it might help my blog,  had to do it.  Check out the bar on the side to follow.  I’m still learning right now, so if your an experienced Tweeter, forgive me.

Irony Much?

So I was bebopping around Facebook last night, completely bored. This would have been easily satiated had my mom not been hogging the XBOX playing Skyrim and had I been calm (as in not fidgity) enough to actually read a book. So I went to Facebook and started playing the silly Flash games. I think it was…

I Love Books!

Yesterday, I went to my book club at the local Barnes&Noble. After quite a few hours of discussion, I got two books; “Time Riders” by Alex Scarrow and “Assassin’s Creed: Revelations” by Oliver Bowden. Then later I got “Cinder” by Marissa Meyer. Since I downloaded that onto the nook app on my iPod, I’ve been…

Technology and America

What happened to the simple stuff? What happened to your basic things? Why do there have to be twenty different brands selling the same thing? Why is it that cars are bought for the computer inside or the fact that it’s a hybrid? Why do we always need the ‘newest’ things? How come kids need…

Gamers never sleep!

Monday night. 9 o’clock. My mom and I drive up and park in our white Mitsubishi Outlander. We walk up to the door and knock on the glass. A guy my height comes over and opens the door a little bit. “We’re the facepainters.” my mom was grinning. “Come on in. Where do you want…

Details

We are hurtling up the gravel road. Bits of rocks and dust are flying everywhere. I can hear the horses working hard climbing this hill. I am, thankfully, safe from the elements as I write through the bumps. Am I in a horse carriage or a car? Am I from the 1800s or the future?…