Posted by debaucherysoup
I have a new obsession. Told you how flighty I am when it comes to games. My BFF, like OMG, totally got me into Candy Crush on FB.
And to be honest, I’m only blogging about it right now because I’m waiting for a flipping life to restore so I can go back to playing the C
andy crack Crush.
Bingo’s out the window. I have Jelly beans and what-not to clear from the ever increasingly difficult boards.
I made my son play the game so he could send me a ‘ticket’ to get to the next series. (You need 3 friends to send you them in order to keep movin’ on). It’s times like these I’m the most grateful I have friends. “God, thank you for my friends, especially the ones that send me lives and tickets for CCS.”
Had a rather intense session that sucked all 5 lives out of me earlier. The trick is this – you don’t lose a life if you can get through the level – but fail … and die you will. Then the little girl in the picture above actually cries!
So much pressure!
That’s for making the little candy girl cry!
It has fun sound effects too – crunches and music and, and … when you make an invalid move, there’s a little snorting sound. ^_^
Adorable as all get out.
I told my friend Lisa about that sound when we were discussing the game (gawd, what have our conversations come to?) and she ever so cleverly, as I knew she would – responded with ‘Oh, does it?’. Pffft. She knows. Oh yes, she knows.
Apparently she’s on Squatch level. (Don’t you love that? Whenever Nic and I are watching Finding Bigfoot we giggle whenever they say ‘Squatch’). I’m apparently on some lemonade dragon thingy level.
AND – I do believe a life has been restored so it’s time to wrap this sweet post up. And clearly, (and let’s face it, a little pathetically) due to the nature of this post, I’m obviously not referring to my life.