The kick-off

A failure the last blog has been, and I need something to entertain me while I lie awake in bed at night, iPod touch in hand worrying about my tarantula. So, I'll write, and you'll write too. Anything is applicable, and life is free here as long as anonimity is appreicated. Not meaning you have to post without your screename just that it is better to not say, "Sasha, I didn't mean to have sex with Dana last night, it's all my fault." Keep your worries at the URL link and come in to write something. Firstly, I say that it is time for me to review a game that I'm sure most have heard about bot not many discuss. Of course, I am talking about the game little big planet. It is o' so fun just to sit down with a friend or three and tear into some little bigs. It has too many customizable features to it, make any level you want and watch how it plays. There have been calculators and connect four game and light saber duels with jetpacks and epic gunfights with computer enemies where all you had was your trusty paint gun. You can make a rocket car or a tommy gun, or a giant monster or an amazing trick puzzle. I've played such beautiful levels as distress in ocean, a Japanese made adventure where a shark sinks your ship and you explore the ocean until the climax where your fire a bomb into the sharks mouth, destroying it. Look at me rambling, I'm such a bore. Well little big planet scores a perfect 5/5 on the scale, witch by the way goes from 1=crap, 2=overlookable, 3=rent but don't buy, 4=buy, and 5=buy or kill yourself. Goodbye.