Fallout 4, a love letter of sorts

It’s not often someone can make me feel bad. I think guilt and shame are just not emotions I am quick to process. I am okay with this. Until I scroll through texts and see one like this.

mom

Because that’s when I realize I did not call or text any of my family on Thanksgiving. Not only that, but scrolling up I saw that the last thing I texted was on November 14, and all I said was “Lol” when she was asking what to send her grandson for Christmas.

But Mom, while I do agree I probably should not be your favorite daughter right now (because let’s face it, I usually am), I have the most valid of excuses. I’ve been on a journey, you see….a journey that has allowed me to live beyond my mortal self and experience true wonders that a humble girl such as myself would not dare to even imagine.

I’ve been hanging with friends. Which is completely different from real life because a) I don’t have any friends that don’t live  inside the computer & b) these friends do exactly what I say and never annoy me.

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I have been a witness to the most glorious and satisfying head shots to ever grace this earth since the history of video games.

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Boom Headshot!!

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Booom Headshotttt!!!

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Boooooom Headshooooooootttttt!!!!

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BOOOOM HEADSHOT!

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And Mom, I’ve even found love while wandering the Commonwealth. To quote the great philosopher Miss Spears, “He’s a bad boy with a tainted heart, and even I know this ain’t smart.”

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In conclusion, this game has invaded my soul and eaten away at more hours than I care to admit.

I regret nothing…..

 

 

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