Time sure makes everything one confusing bitch. Hello and welcome back to "what the shit is she on about now?". It's been god knows how long since I posted here and I haven't a clue how I went down this fossil-unearthing expedition of my old posts. May I ask how the hell hundreds came across my posts, rambling and incoherent? How did you all get here?! I'm embarrassed. God, I was pretentious. I do hope I'm a little less so nowadays, after becoming a mum and most of my memory seemingly defragging itself on purpose, without my permission. I'm now 30 as opposed to little me, 16, writing silly reviews of games that feel ancient now(but hey - half life 2 and terraria? Still gems). It's been... Something. A weird journey. I'm still somehow alive, which honestly I'm shocked by, in a non-dramatic way. I was really unbearably depressed way back then. I'm still working on it. I won't explain how my little lad spawned into the world... I mean, I...
A friend has been speaking to me about how he likes to play one game at a time, and it occurred to me recently that I can't do such a thing. Play one game at a time? Pah! I need many things on the go--I need to be drinking tea while writing a blog post while also watching tv--or I need to be fighting epic dragons and then going on to fight small, innocent cats (in game, obv), with completely different storylines and different genres. Is it possible to stick to one game? Yes. Will I bother? No! Possibly one thing I've noticed with many of my gaming friends are their lack of patience, and their need to be doing alot of different things to keep their mind alive, busy. I wonder if everyone's like this? Some people seem to not want to be doing anything, whereas others need lots to keep their brains ticking. With games I play, one game might keep my attention for a long time, whereas others don't. For instance, Okami. I loved it, I had a passion for it, it was like an old f...