With every passing day….

my video game playing prime gets farther and farther away from me.  I remember when I was 11 years old and could pick up a game with no instruction booklet and play for 7 hours with no interruptions, no bathroom breaks, no nothing.  My fingers didn’t even hurt the next day.  Now after three rounds of anything I have to take a shit, and my wrists are cramping like a 13 year old girl on her period at the finish line of the Boston Marathon.

 And now, thanks to the magic of the internet, this little shit from god knows where can rub it in my face.  Bastard.


~ by chrismcdevitt on November 11, 2007.

One Response to “With every passing day….”

  1. kid’s a fag.

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