3-30-03  Ahh...Back to Reality 4
  
So eight and a half hours of video game related geekiness is over.  It was good...I kind of won a Super Smash  Brothers  tournament  hosted  by  the coolest table ever to grace Philly Classic.   But I'm  only mortal,  and going  on eight  hours I informed  Neal that I, accompanied by the rest of the group, was just about ready to leave.  Needless to say he got his  panties in a  twist pretty quickly, but luckily  I had the rest of the group backing me up, so we got outta  there at a reasonable hour.  Normally  I might have been able to sit in that room for a few more hours,  but there's this girl.  This certain girl who I don't know  and  doesn't know me,  who's absolutely  driving me  fucking nuts.   Ugh...sorry about that.  Anyway, Philly Classic.  Wait, why am I the one writing the after thoughts on the whole thing?  I'll be honest with you guys: I just can't play video games anymore.  It all goes back to that thing I was bitching about before.  Alright I'm seriously done this tirade.   This is  not the place  for it, I mean, who the fuck besides me really cares?   Is anyone still reading this rant by this time?  My head is exploding.

                                                                  -Doug



3-25-03 Walt Dick-me World and Philly Cream-my-pants 4
   
Folks,  it's a sad point in a young man's life when  he sees a magical part of his  early childhood for what it really is... a faceless corporation selling fields and fields of useless and cheaply built garbage at  outrageous prices.  The enjoyment  level  of the  rides  are mediocre at best, just fun enough to alter young minds into a
frenzy of begging their parents to purchase stupid crap. And,
as usual, the parents do,  because after every ride they dump
you in the gift shop.  There's no escaping it. It's part of their
little  game they so  readily play  on  the feeble  minds of the
visitors.  Don't get me wrong, I had a great time,  but it was
due to the people  and the overall event of  traveling with the
class and such. I'm just saying the concept of Disney World
is questionable. So, let me clarify to those who don't get me.
Disney = Evil.  Senior  Trip = Good.  In  other  news,  Philly
Classic 4 is upon us.  All  I can  say at  this  point, because I
obviously haven't gone yet is "oh, yes." Expect more on PC4
upon our return from this wondrous event. I don't really think that there's much more to
say... Oh, that's right.  I got a haircut and no one likes it. You'd think even if they didn't, they'd still say, "Hey Neal, nice haircut, buddy!" to me,  and then turn around to another
person and whisper, "Neal's hair looks like shit.". Nope.  Everyone said right to my face that they liked it longer. What a load of poo.  I don't care either way,  but at least now I can use a Q-tip without pushing hair into my ear. Oh, and one last little nugget. You can share the fun that was the Senior Trip in due time, because you can soon see images of me and my Shinra buddies, as well as all of our wacky adventures in the Photo Section, coming soon!!!

                                                             
- Neal

3-8-03 So Many Changes That Your Head Might Explode
   
Yeah, so this place is undergoing a complete overhaul.  Sorta.  Me and Neal are really cramming  our heads  together to make something  mildly cool  outta this  place.  We're talking a  pics section,  for all of our  pictorial fun.  But until  that's finalized,  check out some of Boice's new reviews.  They're pretty... Boicecore.  Oh, and don't listen to Neal about ol' Valentine's day. 

                                                             
- Doug






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