Corpse Run 370: It’s… nice?
LIVESTREAM UPDATE:
Okie, the next livestream is this Friday, December 6th at 9pm est! As usual, I’ll be doodling your suggestions while listening to Disney music, and then will play some games afterward!
I was initially planning on starting Rogue Galaxy, but it looks as though some of you wanted me to do the dark quest in Sonic Adventure 2. I still don’t know which I’ll decide on yet, but let me know if there’s one you’d prefer to see!
You can view the stream either here or here.
See you then!
END LIVESTREAM UPDATE!
A little bit of Phoenix Wright humor today, and chances are the last Phoenix related strip for a while now that I’ve finished up the game. Again, I highly recommend the series if you haven’t had the pleasure of experiencing it yet.
As for Monday’s strip, it appears as though a number of you clicked the link leading to the short story it referenced and weren’t thrilled. I warned you! It’s a really nasty story.
A really nasty story that, somehow, my friend Rich never read.
When I found that out a few nights ago, I did the noble thing.
I read Guts out loud for him.
He didn’t seem to like it either, every few sentences he uttered groans of varying severity.
I’m trying to think of something to type right now, but I’m in a bit of a food induced daze. Apparently it’s a bad idea to finish up week-old leftovers and then have four hot dogs slathered in tabasco sauce. Come on, stomach… man up.
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Ok, I think I’m going to go vomit or something… see you at the livestream!
Week-old leftovers AND four hot dogs slathered in tabasco sauce?
That sounds……awful. Don´t get me wrong, I like H-Dogs and leftovers that not already look like soylent green. But all that mixed in tabasco would´ve been too much for my guts ( no pun intended).
don´t mind my grammar, it´s just a humble bystander in my monologues
-mac
I was so horrified and disturbed and disgusted by the linked story yesterday that I immediately began inflicting it upon as many of my friends as possible. One didn’t make it past the carrot story, and could only look in puzzlement at the vague references the others were making as they made their way through the story (so far anyone who has read it has refused to give out any details whatsoever but give as many veiled references as possible in an attempt to infect the brains of more people).
Alex, you are my new best friend. I know what I’m getting Grandma for Christmas this year.