I was going to do this in depth analysis of Rebecca Black’s Friday but then I got … beaten repeatedly in MvC3 and lost the will to live. Also eat, bathe, or wipe myself. I just lay in a pool of my own filth, 360 going all “submit player review” trying to hit X and crying “we we so excited … noooooo …. ” over and over.
So I played Pokémon Fire Red for literally 3 and a half hours last night. Because, fuck that.