Sometimes I miss sleep. Sometimes I miss more sleep.
Sometimes I miss creep. Sometimes I miss more creep.
League of Legends can be a meat grinder.
But it is nothing compared to the emotional meat grinder that the characters go through in my second favorite film of 2014, Interstellar. The film's thesis is like a blackhole: dark and empty and all-consuming but tinged with light. Maybe I'm stretching for an analogy but, for a three hour long film, I really enjoyed the experience.
Prey 2 is dead. Long live Prey 2?
