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3D First-Person Games, So Far
Gernot Ziegler writes: "One of my professors (Stefan Gustavsson) has written
a good summary that explains the history & technical background/innovations that Doom, Quake & Unreal brought with them when they were released.
Check it out." It's a pdf file. Gustavsson ends with a list of hopeful questions about where such games can go, after nearly a decade of running and violence. What I'd really like to see is a goal-free 3D world like the Snowcrash Metaverse, but it will take games to get there ;)
Koolt. Hälsa Eskil från Anders som var med i SUGA och gick på Mediagymnasiet =)
See! Some guy named Eskil modeled for that image! Yuck!
No wonder all you Swedes are so suicidal, all your hot naked chicks are really guys.
Wake Up people! http://www.anarchy-online.com Many of the release day bugs are gone, the graphics are truely amazing. It is the next *Big Thing*.
-There are only soldiers, and men who wish they were soldiers.
Frist prost
Yeah, real life sucks ass.
BTW, Moderators, I noted in the subject line this is flamebait, so please don't mod it as flamebait. Thank you
Looks like a non-native English speaker. Cut some slack.
Presume there is something that cannot be labeled. Call it 'X'
I was wondering where you got this quote. Perhaps from a Chemistry exam or the like? I think it is hilarious. If you saw it on a test, did you point out the fact it is self contridicting? LOL!
BTW, Moderators, I noted in the subject line this is off-topic, so please don't mod it as off-topic. Thank you
Lawrence Lessig is my personal hero.
A husband, tired of his wife asking him how she looks, buys her a full length mIirror. This does little to help, as now she just stands in front of the mirror, looking at herself, asking him how she looks. One day, fresh out of the shower, She is yet again in front of the mirror, now complaining that her breasts are too small. Uncharacteristically, the husband comes up with a suggestion. "If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece of toilet paper, and rub it between your breasts for a few seconds." Willing to try anything, the wife fetches a piece of toilet paper, and stands in front of the mirror, rubbing it between her breasts. "How long will this take?" she asks. "They'll grow larger over a period of years," he replies. The wife stops. "Why do you think rubbing a piece of toilet paper between my breasts every day will make my breasts grow over the years?" The husband shrugs. "Why not, it worked for your ass, didn't it?"