that for the past ten years you've been living for computer games only. That your weekends are fun not because you go out or anything, but because you have time to play games. That you have achieved less than your imaginary characters have.
In the end, though, comes the realisation that you do not even enjoy playing said games. You just have to . And eventually you find yourself staring at the desktop, or mindlessly delving through the forums, pressing a worn out F5 key, not knowing what game to play.
My fellow geeks and people of threadbare lives (I admit, I'm exaggerating) let's discuss this phenomenon.
