[b]Lego Star Wars II, The Original Trilogy[/b] for Play Station is controlling my life right now. It is using the dark side of the force on me.
I can’t stop playing it. Either can Adam so we had to set up rules that we only save it if we are playing together but that we can save if we have already finished a level and are just going back to finish and find shit we missed so that we can ultimately become the best Jedi fighters of Lego EVER.
It is ALL Rilah’s fault. She had us over for a night of Lego Star Wars II, The Original Trilogy BUT on X-Box and then we had to have it on PS2. I think it is pretty funny we live like two point five blocks apart and are now sitting in similarly shaped buildings in separate apartment suites playing the same game on different consoles and through the life blood that is the internet we can discuss the game and because they had it first and started it first and I think had the first one too I tell Rilah the shit we can’t figure out and she tells me how to do it. It is more fun than looking up cheats man.
So basically this is married life so far acting like we are ten. Very similar to before we were married but then I think we had it capped at behaving like eight year olds. At least we have matured slightly.
You get to walk around with Yoda on your back and Chewy can carry C3PO so that you don’t have to run around saying “where could he be”, I can’t wait till we get to the Ewoks.
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