What the Feb/Mar?

For some reason, I usually envision February and March to be a period of slumber.  This is when human and nature slowly wake up and sound returns to the world.  Not so much this year, it seems.  Besides school, club, and training, there's a smorgasbord of life waiting.

Linsanity: my walls are awash with the second coming.  Spike going off, sneakerheads going off, facebook, twitter, taiwan sites; I didn't realize he was the intersect, my ultimate kevin bacon.

Kingdom of Amalur: if I wasn't so busy, I'd want to play the crap out of this game.  "Felicia Day[9]" did a super funny marathon on it and maybe Spring break needs to be somewhere with a console.

SW: TOR: every once in awhile, my Star Wars spirit is ignited.  This game sets my spirit's fire to the third bar.

Star Wars: The Clone Wars: starts off rocky, but after catching a glimpse of the 3rd season, I'm determined to make it there.  Impressively, it's handled by a relatively new and smallish team in Lucasfilm Singapore.

Tiny Tower: still supporting this title, but amassing vast sums of money only gives you the option to build empty floors.  So very soulless.  And zen like?  Tenants only move in when the screen is on, so play, grasshopper.  Oh, and download dream tower (search Zynga) and down rate it on the app store.

Sandman: Gaiman Gaiman Gaiman.  Bee-keeping, lamp post-building, all black-wearing, Amanda Palmer-loving, delightful Gaiman.  AND you created Sandman?  And other works?  Who are you and how can we make more?

Name of the Wind: book recommended by Clifton.  My kindle book list is starting to grow out of hand.  Must resist urge to amass more.  If 1Q84 was a broth based meal, made with time and patience, I want a hot sizzling grilled dish next.

Street Fighter x Tekken: No D3?  Fine, imma buy me a fight stick and start basement tournaments.  Hah, I kinda wish they remade Fight Club.  Instead of brawling underground, you get a bunch of nerds and they practice hacker skills against each other.  Then the economy crashes, but rises again, under their redistribution. Take it or leave it.

Air Jordan Retro 4 Cement: INSTA-KILL  Man, brothers killing over rubber and leather.  Are all collectors frenemies?

Oops...I spy a neatly stack of Gundam model kits quietly collecting dust...there goes one resolution..TIME FOR BREAKFAST, Tyrion declared!