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  1. Anybody home?

    I really need to try and make some friends on this site. Get some happy gadders to... gad around with?

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  2. No, really, an actual level.

    I'm going to start on an level. Let me say that again: I'm going to start making an actual level, not more of the calculator stuff (for now). I like making levels. I had a three-part level series a long time ago, as I have had the game pretty much since it came out. But, unfortunately, the dreaded "failed to load level" error occurred one too many times and I scrapped all of them. Then I started work on the calculator, as it is all modular and very quickly put together out of the popit, and ...
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  3. I love my moon

    I love my moon.
    If you had told me two months ago that soon I would be in possession of my very own moon, and I would use it for building and sharing, I would probably have recommended that you seek professional help.

    That is why I am writing this blog, because there is nowhere else that I can say this without risking the professional help advice myself. So I get on with my everyday life and I talk about the weather (very cold) and I do my work (kind of) and I complain about ...
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  4. My first post... and boy do I have a ramble!

    Let's see where to start...

    It seems that I've learned a plethora of new concepts about LBP since playing it about a year ago constantly with a friend and now with the learning curve with my very own copy.

    To make things a little easier to ramble about I've decided to make a list about things that I've noticed since becoming a member of a couple of different LBP forums.

    1. I had no idea how Logical this game could be. It's made to make you think mathematically, ...
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  5. Of Road kill and Parenting

    by , 01-08-2010 at 04:56 AM (Eye Matter: Oozings from Between the Horns.)
    As a child I used to think my mother was omniscient (I never could sneak a cookie out of that old ceramic cookie jar), omnipresent (if I was getting into trouble you can believe my mother was there to catch me) and omnipotent (whether it was a scraped knee, pants needing mending, a broken heart, my head stuck between the stair balusters or I was stuck up a tree my mother could fix it or get me out of it).

    I grew up on a farm. Farms and cats go together and we had plenty of them. ...

    Updated 01-08-2010 at 03:45 PM by enodrawkcab

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