The thread of .......................

[TampaBondo]

What bugs me about it is the lack of game I want to play on it, the Wii is close to death releases wise.

You know what this means.

PLACES SELLING GAMES OFF ON THE CHEAP!

Yeah, I hate to admit it, but you are absolutely right. With Wii U on the horizon, Wii's days of new releases are numbered. I look forward to getting the Wii U since it will be reverse compatible with all the upcoming "cheap" games I will now be able to buy!

Don McLean said it best: "The Day the muuuusic died..."

[Ads]

[DBloke]

Bloke, you're goin' through avatars at the frequency a CoD noob ragequits.

- The hell's with all the gaming news today?

I am the Bringer of bringers.
Think tomorrow will be the bringer of 1004 holds

[DBloke]

DP meh

My local pub has won entertainment pub of the year and overall great British pub of the year!!
My awesomeness has helped this

[Splash_King]

The Legend of Bloke has overtaken the winsauce that is Prinny's Legacy already... Ya bloody overachiever.

Now if only I could do somethin' as epic with my life.

[DBloke]

Pffft, I was only using him.

Err it?

[RockerJ]

Does Smash Brothers 4 have a release date yet?

[Mr. MR]

no but speculation suggests late 2013 at the earliest

[kuppicake]

H. P. Lovecraft is amazing. >->

[WiiAssasin]

His works are indeed amazing.

[kuppicake]

A Garden
By H. P. Lovecraft

------=-O-=------
There’s an ancient, ancient garden that I see sometimes in dreams,
Where the very Maytime sunlight plays and glows with spectral gleams;
Where the gaudy-tinted blossoms seem to wither into grey,
And the crumbling walls and pillars waken thoughts of yesterday.
There are vines in nooks and crannies, and there’s moss about the pool,
And the tangled weedy thicket chokes the arbour dark and cool:
In the silent sunken pathways springs an herbage sparse and spare,
Where the musty scent of dead things dulls the fragrance of the air.
There is not a living creature in the lonely space around,
And the hedge-encompass’d quiet never echoes to a sound.
As I walk, and wait, and listen, I will often seek to find
When it was I knew that garden in an age long left behind;
I will oft conjure a vision of a day that is no more,
As I gaze upon the grey, grey scenes I feel I knew before.
Then a sadness settles o’er me, and a tremor seems to start:
For I know the flow’rs are shrivell’d hopes—the garden is my heart!

I found this and it made me think of how much I want his book. I really want to read Call of Cthulhu