I’m just sitting here in my recliner, playing oblivion, and then I realize he’s trying to find that particular horse because he has inventory items stashed in the horse… he’s not just trying to recover it because he needs a mount…. then I realize My eyes are on FIRE!! . . . . . . Who put tabasco in my contacts? then I drank 26 beers before my rectum and my intestines fell out a couple inches from my butthole. I had to get 13 stitches.

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