No place like it.
It’s a funny thing: no matter where you travel to, or what the amenities are like, you never really feel clean until you’ve come home and showered in your own bathroom.
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It’s a funny thing: no matter where you travel to, or what the amenities are like, you never really feel clean until you’ve come home and showered in your own bathroom.
What’s really great about this game, though, is the level design, which makes the game Exhibit #1 in any list of games that effectively display an architectural sensibility.
There are few things more frustrating than sitting in a long Christmas Eve church service while having an anxiety-induced nicotine fit.
Saying that The Return of the King is the best movie I’ve ever seen seems like an unreasonably strong statement, but for the life of me, I can’t think of anything better.
One of the stranger marks of a truly dominant mascot like Mickey or Mario is that the bigger and more iconic one gets, the less important its original reasons for popularity become.
I was getting a little tired of the understated, under-designed style of Sediment (which could be described as either “spare and elegant,” or “mind-numbingly dull,” depending on how you feel about it).
I can post a wish list of stuff I want for the holidays without feeling like everything I desire will put me or my friends into debt.
I am an American male between the ages of 18 and 34, and therefore am a part of SpikeTV’s target demographic. Pardon me while I curl into the fetal position and weep for a while.
You might lose a game now and then, and the Timberwolves have definitely lost their share over the years, but you will never lose because of KG.
The problem with an extended period of unemployment is that I’ve spent so much time introspecting that it’s become repetitive: I find myself going through cycles of possible life plans.
It looks like management is starting to make some moves to repair the team’s image, trading Bonzi Wells for Wesley Person, a draft pick, and cash.
I spent a wonderful weekend of indulgence and laughter with good friends, and all I can think about right now is how tired and sore I am after a ten-hour, overnight bus ride home.