>send potentially life changing risky text
>anxiously wait for her to text back
>pace around the room
>phone buzzes
>instantly check it like a trained dog
>it’s an email from chick-fil-a telling me they updated their privacy policy
society needs to accept the hard-to-swallow pill that graphicsfags have ruined gaming forever. their endless pursuit of realism has driven up hardware requirements and costs to inaccessible levels, all so they can stare at mud.