I promised you some pics of me playing ping pong and here you go.
I’m turning into a five year old. These days, when someone invites me over, my first question is: “What games do you have?” If they don’t have any games, fuck ‘em. I’m done with sitting around and talking like a bunch of grown ups. I was right when I was a kid: Adults are boring.
I’ve said and heard enough. So have you. These days, if I want to know what you think, I’ll read your Facebook. If I’m actually going to see you, I actually want to do something. Sitting in a dark room, watching you drink, just doesn’t cut it.
There’s only two things to do in life: Play games or talk about games. It’s more fun to play them.
