Does the coop mode in DN use a different save file?
Well, looks like I'll at least have some paying work coming up. Even if it is just as a setup bitch for the local anime/gaming convention.
Only two more stunts to finish and I don't have to worry about performing any more stunts in this game.
Thank fuck. Some of these are annoying.
So, after taking all my dirty clothes downstairs to wash so I can have something to wear to work tomorrow, I decided to clean out the closet and finally put away all of my various sweaters and non-summer clothes so that I actually have somewhere to put the clean clothes once they're folded and ready to be put away.
Got rid of a tiny little television that was in the bottom, and the box to the PS2 I got for Christmas in like 2008. Then dragged out a Nike box that had my SNES and all the related hookups and games in it, set it to the side until I finished the rest of the closet.
After everything was clean, there wasn't really anywhere to put the SNES box, so I decided to drag it out here and hook it up. I've just spent the last hour or so reorganizing my television stand, cleaning connector pins, and playing with about a million different cords and switches to get the stupid thing to work.
Now I have a working SNES that I'll probably never play.Although that mostly has to do with the fact that I have nothing to play on it.
Hope your all having a better day than I am.
I got jumped by my ex gfs boyfriend yesterday, learned my friends were in on it, and they just stood there and watched...I have 3 broken ribs a half broken nose and cuts and bruises all over me. I look like death warmed over. I ain't got no friends now...
Sorry if I'm sounding stupid, but Idk what else to do...
Why do I have a sneaking suspicion that isn't the entire story?
Tedious chores complete.
Now for more tedious trophy collecting.
I swear, I used to play games for fun before I met you lot.
I seriously doubt you've got 3 broken ribs and a broken nose.
For a start, you're coherent and not half-delirious on painkillers. You're also here and talking like it just happened, instead of being at the fucking hospital getting put back together.