Well, there's Tokyo Jungle, which unfortunately is one yiff away from being a borderline furry game, and Demon's Souls, the ps3 only prequel to Dark Souls. Then there's the ps3 version of Diablo 3, but that wont be for awhile.

As for the comp, I don't intend on getting a $1000 rig just to play games on it. None of that PC master race race mentality for me.

That's neat. I take it no 'actual' PS3 games really appeal to you? Also, is your laptop going to be a run-of-the-mill one, or you think you're gonna go above and beyond a little bit and get one good for gaming and whatnot?

Got a hell of a deal on a PS3, if that counts. $150 for a 250gb slim model. Mostly using it for Netflix and downloadable games.

New laptop might happen in the summer, as a birthday present for myself.

Ha, to be serious, actually, I was contemplating getting a smallish decal of blue lips (like this) on either the hood or the driver-side door.

So, this job of yours, after all the fund that go into keeping the fridge stocked and the family somewhat afloat, do you have any jing left over for yourself? Meaning, you get a new laptop or anything for you yet?

Buy a blue one and name it the Big Olaf. No one will mess with a Guy who names his car that. For added badassery, get a nice sexy graphic of Nassie sprayed on the side. Yeeeah.

Just working and buying little commodities here and there. Trying to save for a new(er) car. That's about it.

Fine and dandy, with a side of being mexican lucky.

Making mad money just for cleaning up after kids, able to keep the fridge filled to the brim at all times, I really can't complain. Faring far better off compared to the shit year of 2012. Although my internet could be better, hence my on/off appearances.

How about you, pancho grande? What's going down behind the big, blue curtain?

So, how's goes the life of your friendly, neighborhood environmental engineer?

Thanks! It was just a (stressful) Thursday. Yesterday, one of the girls at work asked me how my Valentine's Day was. I chuckled a little, and said I don't 'recognize' the holiday.

Happy (late) Valentine's day, you jolly chap. Know that you'll always have a bro in me!

Ya darn tootin'!

I shine their paths to the future, one clean hallway at a time!

Oh snap, you're a token angry, grizzled janitor that maybe pops out of nowhere to give kids advice when they least expect it? I love those types of characters.

Wow, that's quite an adjective-spewin' greeting! I don't know how most of them relate to me, but thank you!

I'm gonna wish you a happy new year whether you want it or not, you cougar-huntin', lady-puntin', high-rollin', low-blowin', meat-eatin', pie-beatin', rag-taggin', noob-fraggin', money-rakin', ice cream-makin' hell of a man

I figured it wouldn't. I have so much more than that, too. Maybe I can show you one day.

That doesn't surprise me one bit.

It's odd you mention that, since I have a picture of her in terribly naughty clothing holding mistletoe.

Starts with an N, ends with an A, and is something you don't want to be caught saying out loud by a black person

...Who?!

Merry Christmas, you scotch-filled sicilian sausage! Don't forget to give her a nice smooch under the mistletoe -You know who I'm talkin' bout-