Do YOU remember your first job? Ah the memories, there is nothing more satisfying than receiving your first check of $63.74 after a week of dealing with the bottom feeders known as "consumers". Well now you can share that experience with friends in your free time. Grab a group of fellow underpaid boot lickers and explore the vast rocky mountain terrain littered with giant bugs and giant pockets of nothingness. Welcome friends, to Idaho. Follow the instructions given to you by your corporate overlord and fight against the forces of nature with various classes and abilities. When not on your missions, get wasted and cry because your friends make fun of you for not wearing your Lederhosen during Oktoberfest, very cool. Recommend to anyone with some semblance of a social life.

If the storm troopers in the movies had the aim of the basement dwelling, feet loving, inbred freaks that you find in the matchmaking for this game, we would not have gotten past the first half an hour of episode 1. The only time I ever actually did good in this game post BF2, it turns out I was killing the same guy. That guy then threatened to kill me over ps4 messages, very cool. I calmly informed this good man that I would love nothing more to violently separate his internal organs from the rest of his body. But if I were to come into close contact with a guy who probably eats feces soup and has enough black mold on his walls to knock out a hoard of raging bulls, That I would likely pass out from profuse vomiting. And instead of going through with this worst case scenario, I reported him to PlayStation. In short, just get battlefront 2. The "People" Who regularly Que up for this game will impede your experience greatly.

Competing for my favorite racing game ever. Great cars, beautiful maps, and several modes that keep you entertained for hours. I once dumped so many hours into this game growing up that I actually considered racing as a profession. Now as it stands, I have lost that dream and am instead stuck as a wage slave for "the man" Let this be a lesson for the kids on this god forsaken website. Do not let your dreams falter. Focus on what it is YOU want out of life.And not what these, horse shit eating, boot licking, cooperate dictating scumbags want you to be. Because once you sign a deal with these soul sucking troglodytes, its so hard to get out. And if you ever find yourself with any doubts of who you are or what you're doing, Just know that your old pal Subby always believes in you. Now go out there and show em why it is your license has been suspended for 2 and a half years.