To people that ruin video game scenes by trying to be funny or edgy (you're neither of those btw), I hope you have slow internet speeds and low bitrates forever.
Sometimes I just sit in silence and think about the future. I'll be paying my mortgage for 30 years. I get lost wondering what's going to happen in 30 years. What's going to change in the world, in my home, in my personal life. Probably lose all of my family, pets, etc.
If you plan something last minute at 6pm on a Sunday, there's a solid chance I'm not showing up. That's not me disliking you, that's me staying in my house so I can go to bed at a decent time before work.
I hate the holiday season.
Wanna be good at Tarkov? Here’s some things you can expect.
- At least a thousand hours of gameplay that feels like ramming your genitals into a wall.
- Some decent aim that becomes reactionary.
- Feeling like a bot
- Hating your life
Enjoy.