WARNING: Completely random fiction follows the continue reading link. Readers are warned they may be no better for having read what follows. For the point of the pointlessness, scroll past all the words in italics. You may still be no better off though. Just saying, you’ve been warned. Continue reading
Hey honey! Honey? Huhhhhh—-kneeeeee…..
There she is! My baby, my boo, my precious blue-eyed Wookieetown.
Oh yeah! Super stoked! Who’s the master? Sho Nuff… Who’s the master? Sho Nuff… Don’t see no Bruce Leroys around here… only one ecstatic Wookiee and the reason for that is simple… I CAN ACCESS MY GAME AGAIN…. WOO FRAKIN HOO DIPPITY DOO!!! Continue reading
Springfield Crashtastrophe! So it’s been just over a week since we got Level 38 and the Wookiee is going a little out of his mind. Why you ask? Well, it seems like the EA Gods have decided that the best way to empathize with readers having game issues, is to be just like them.
First and foremost, this is not a rant or me using my blogger privileges to complain. This whole intro is actually just a segway into some randomness from the resident fuzzball, I promise. After the download, my game doesn’t like me anymore. Seems she feels I tapped around way too much and is jealous that I stopped making art for her, She keeps mentioning another “town” I’ve started drawing in. Jeesh… some games. It’s not like I didn’t buy nice things for her and make sure she always had a well organized everything. My other town is only where I go to pursue my creative exploits. That girl is honestly a little ugly and if it wasn’t for my 2Ds superglued to her fridge, I’d never even visit. Continue reading
