Yes, I play games(videogames). Shocking, right? Well, if you knew me well, it wouldn't. I have a mix between worst(maybe not worst, but in top 10) luck, and idiot brain. I hate my brain. Sure, it sometimes makes me laugh, but I still hate it. I'll explain that in another post, but let's get back on topic. I could sum in up in one sentence. I play games because they make me feel happy, they make me feel like a matter, that what I'm doing is good(not in all games), and they make me feel special. Now people give shit to games for being too "violent" and "bad" for children. That's bullshit. It's the players fault. Now why do games make me feel special, I'm glad you asked. Because my brain is just complete garbage(shit, idiot, something like that), I have no other way to feel needed then in games. Now why don't I go outside and real world stuff, ohhh that, yeah, one word: Brain. Fucking brain. If you can see the picture I'll try to put, that's me. That is me. On spot. Like it captures my life.

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