nerdery about PnP RPGs
If you don't care about gaming or any of that, skip down because you really won't care about any of this text:
We decided to try out new combat for our Werewolf game, and I was all excited because the old combat boiled down to two things.
player: "I run up and claw him."
or
player: "I want to run, jump over the table, and claw him."
GM: "That'll be a leaping rake, difficulty is 8." (mind you, this is on a d10)
player: "nevermind, I'll just run around the table and claw him. At least then I can hit."
but the new combat ended up being more boring and restrictive because you actually had to buy the maneuvers and I didn't have enough points to buy any dodges other than the basic one, and I didn't have any throws or claws or anything. We decided not to use that system, but instead to blend together a system that allows us some more stunts, but doesn't give a level of sheer ridiculousness that the Exalted system uses. One of the players (the other one testing the system with us) didn't want the stunts because he felt it didn't fit the setting "werewolves don't do triple backflips" and I was trying to communicate that I did not want that level of ridiculous, I just wanted to be able to pick up a table throw it at a dude and claw at him through the table I just through without needing to make 4 dice rolls. He did not understand and still wanted the old system. I let the group know that I'd just go ahead and not play if we were going to use the "I claw him" rules.
This is no longer about gaming.Friday night I went to this up all night thing at the art institute. I had been up about 30 hours when I did jumpstyle at a dance contest. I had been up 32 hours when I sang Take on Me for karaoke. I had been up about 33 hours when I got into the semifinals in dance contest II: Redemption. I ended up not winning the semi-finals against people who really weren't doing any moves or anything, and I was pulling off some crazy break dance-ish handstands and shit. Then I got the number of a pretty cute girl who I beat in the first round of part II. Then me and the gang went to Dennys and I had a motherfuckin ultimate omelet while I was trading texts with the girl.
I went to sleep at 5am saturday morning and slept to 5pm when I went and picked up this:

Pretty much the best book I own.
Today I might go kayaking.