Friday, February 20, 2009

A firestorm to purify

On lunch today i trundled down to the CIE building to cash in my maaany bus refund tickets.Being on O'Connell street is always a drag cause it is just full of fucking scum.Apart from the usual pyjamas/legging wearing motherfuckers i noticed way more junkies out on the prowl for caramello bars and crack tubes.It was like Dawn Of tHe Dead or something with scores of ashen faced(oh yeah) ghouls walking around.I lost count at around thirty between the corner of O'Connell and Henry and the bottom of Grafton street.On the funny side i saw four junkies crammed into a phonebox smoking shit off foil.As tempted as i was to open the door and demand to make a phonecall i realized being outnumbered four to one is never favourable even if they are junkies.Plus it was only for my entertainment and i get enough of that kicking the bottom feeders out of the laneway in work and there were a load of them today.
There must have been a big shipment.This city definitely needs a firestorm.

Also on lunch i got this:

Needless tosay my figures aren't painted that well.In fact they look pretty shit and the artbook is pretty ass but i still have it and this game is going to rule.
Now im going to play it until about 6 tomorrow morning listening to this on repeat

2 comments:

Unknown said...

Get your new band to cover Jail of Depression and I'll kill four junkies for you.

xChrisx said...

Haha done.