by on 04-26-2012

A wonderful way to avoid thinking about the future is.... to play another game. Something like Haunted Manor: Lord of Mirrors. Denial and escapism work perfectly when graduation looms, and you know zero about what to do once you toss that mortarboard in the air.

And, escapism takes on an even more ironic dimension when the main character in the game reminds you of yourself just a little too much. In Haunted Manor: Lord of Mirrors, two guys dare their friend to enter the creepy manor on the edge of town. Why is it that when guys make stupid moves the words “dare” and “bet” inevitably figure into the scenario?

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by on 04-03-2012

I’m not one for complaining that much…. But someone has to answer for what’s going on in the fridge right now. There’s something in there that smells awful. I’m not talking leftover fish smell. I’m talking something crawled in there and died smell. I’m pretty sure it’s Zavy’s, because I don’t think the girls would have done that... but no one wants to dig in the shelves and fish it out.

So… I’m hiding in my room right now with an air freshener clipped to my fan, and, since I’m sitting here, I figured I would do something constructive and put together a guide. I chose Haunted Manor: Queen of Death, and I was actually pretty happy with my choice.

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