Summer time. Most best time ever, as I can say. So, at the weekend at the country house. Field. Weather is fine. Careless warm and funny summer to remember at once. Yes, it is exactly like this. So, you go and it - it is like a standalone world, looks like. Plants, grass. There are lots of grass.
Even, some overgrown lake or pond. I came across to this place. It is so nice to walk a familiar places. And every time – something like new, they look like new. Field, every year, should to be the same field, something like that. And it is, already, something absolutely different and new!
And field itself, it looks, as in a childhood, like something infinity. Grasshoppers are singing. These bugs are a lot of them right now! Most fun for them – in the grass. For them – it is already a whole universe. Such a Milky Way.
Whole cycle. About field and summer. And how good it is at the country hose in the summer day!
Yo picked up this bad as fuck game. Infinity Field. iPhone. Killah!
Just sayin' right now son, this game is as intense as a meth lab explosion, fo real. You're basically fighting to stay alive out there in space, survival of the fittest, just like the mean streets I be raised on homie. But yo, you gotta learn to defend yourself go balls to the wall with unlimited ammo and and a few crazy fucking bomb drops. Sometimes its fight or flight so when its time to get to the sprint, be ready to be ducking and dodging your enemies (bitch ass space junk).
Fair warning homie, this game is hard as fuck. Not only is you going stupid fast but those motha fucking space junk shits you gotta dodge and destroy get ruthless when they run up on you.
Get crackin' on this game homie, space gang bangin' fo real ma dude. Word.