So I was playing not to long ago, with my SO, (get it my right hand) and I completely lost my mind, it was Cerberus on glacier haz. I got shot in the back from a pop shot nemesis while I was trying to kill the flippy floop phantom and got taken down faster then an exotic dancer when I break out the blow. So there I was pounding the F'N medi gel button harder then James Deen in his last scene when I came to the realization that the Reapers are gonna win, no matter how many hoards and hoards of enemies we slaughter they will not stop. I must have killed 5 million brain cells on alcohol but that still isnt as many brutes I have killed. So why am I playing this game? Why is there a dude telling me there is no time for bombardment, why do they only send 4 people to deal with 1000 enemies at one fire base? Why do people feel the need to point out that I have an alcohol problem?
Oh and WTF happen to Kate Upton pics?






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