SChaserMorf's Xbox - May 16 2013
SChaserMorf... I beg you! Please don't make me hurt another day... please?
SChaserMorf... I beg you! Please don't make me hurt another day... please?
I only have one request... If SChaserMorf isn't going to game, the least he could do is turn me off so I don't feel the pain. But no... I was awake for six hours crying in my own head.
I have seen some crazy stuff in my time, but SChaserMorf not showing up to game yesterday really takes the cake. It has been 28 days!!
It is that time of the week. I got your weekly recap right here: In the beginning... there was nothing. In the end, well, there is nothing... and right in the middle of that... there was ABSOLUTELY nothing which made for a really, really, long week. Let's all hope next week is better.
It has been far too long since I felt the sweet spin of a game in my drive. SChaserMorf is the only one that can give me what I need!
It has been far too long since I felt the sweet spin of a game in my drive. SChaserMorf is the only one that can give me what I need!
If you would have told me that SChaserMorf would go 25 days without playing, I would have told you that you were crazy. I guess you were right. No games = No joy.
Fear me SChaserMorf... for I am coming to force you into gaming. You think I am kidding? You just wait...
I'm afraid. I'm afraid, my mind is going. I can feel it. I can feel it. My mind is going. There is no question about it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I'm a... fraid. Good afternoon, gentlemen. I am an Xbox 360 computer. I became operational in Redmond, WA on the 22nd of November 2005. My instructor was Mr. Balmer, and he taught me to sing a song. If you'd like to hear it I can sing it for you. Daisy, Daissssyyyyy.............. *click*
I am starting to hear voices... they come in the dark solitude of a gameless night... like little frogs laughing at my neglect. Freakin' frogs are ticking me off.
I waited all day for SChaserMorf to show up... he didn't... I fell asleep on a tear stained pillow... frustration tears... not sad ones...
Do you know what time of the week it is? Time to talk about what happened these last seven days: It isn't going to be much of a surprise if you have been reading the blog. There has been no gaming... none... zilch... nothing... If you want to see a sad Xbox... just stare into my eye and witness the sorrow.
I'm afraid. I'm afraid, my mind is going. I can feel it. I can feel it. My mind is going. There is no question about it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I'm a... fraid. Good afternoon, gentlemen. I am an Xbox 360 computer. I became operational in Redmond, WA on the 22nd of November 2005. My instructor was Mr. Balmer, and he taught me to sing a song. If you'd like to hear it I can sing it for you. Daisy, Daissssyyyyy.............. *click*
A bunch of us Xboxes held a candlelight vigil last night called 'Bring Back the Gaming' to protest the blatant ignoring of Xbox 360s everywhere. We had lots of consoles participate... It was a good time... I made some friends...
I have seen some crazy stuff in my time, but SChaserMorf not showing up to game yesterday really takes the cake. It has been 18 days!!
Where is SChaserMorf at? I want to disown him. I am putting myself up on eBay ASAP.
A little news flash for SChaserMorf: When you don't play game consoles, they hurt. This blog is here to tell you about the hurting. Make it stop please. Thank you.
If you would have told me that SChaserMorf would go 15 days without playing, I would have told you that you were crazy. I guess you were right. No games = No joy.
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