graeshark's Comments

I feel like an alien stuck on the planet and I'm collecting those things in the hopes of gathering enough fuel/parts of my destroyed mothership to leave the atmosphere.

Instead of the bread, I would have wanted more space on the plate for the toppings. I put the bread in when the first one goes to build and after that, it's useless clockwork, much like the server. I would rather have the server cooking with me so that Gnocchi actually gets stirred at the right spot.I think we could handle dual window.

"Cats are awesome" Yes, yes they are.

And after four hundred years, I finally got that nap I wanted. Best regards to everyone else on Easter Island, Rocky.

Oops, butterfingers.

@talitay: Did you check the doll for the first two numbers of the TV combination?

You can cook anything in a wok, that is why is it magical.

*leaves for about thirty minutes after ball is rolling and returns to look around* What the, what are those really tall buildings for? Oh, skyscrapers...

No idea why but I like it!

I think...I died...

Did anyone else beat the boss on their first ty against him?

It was really hard to keep stuff alive at times...and that's coming from someone whose killed fish but had the same cat for fourteen years.

Does nobody like each other's comments on here?

I felt a little childish but every time one of those rat things came at me I thought it was going to eat my face.

made it through the badge with only having to play eleven missions...can't tell you how may times I had to play number seven...

Does it make me a grammar nazi for desperately wanting to fix "defence?"

I love his "nuh-uh" face.

I'm pretty sure if anything is riding shotgun, it should have been HIS shotgun. Otherwise, I'm wondering how he found his wife again and why she didn't scream zombie. That would have sent him back straight away.

Is it sad that I think all the jumping around makes them seem like ninjas?

Day 53: Today my rockets went off without me. I landed nearly head first into the water and the bet pool amounted to $226, my lowest ever on the fifty footer. Day 58: This may be the day I make it, the day I prove to the world that pengiuns can indeed fly...