Adventurer #15
31 июля 2004 |
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Interface - moran: "Why do I play."
Confessions of a serial gamer moran / Inward / CPU confessions of a serial gamer elfh> Few people are willing to admit in addiction, even themselves, and even more so to try to to find reasons and ways of disposal. Moran has the power to take try ... Why do I play Many people have some of his enslaving their addiction. Someone drinks are harmful to him of the liquid, some smokes and eats bad for his health plants, and So I'm playing. And I can not play and yet it is often a burden me. It steals my time, my dream, my life and I am afraid this to say - my soul. Often the case in the morning getting out of the computer and lying down on the sofa, looking at the charming rising the sun, I thought, as so: here so soft and relaxed, but experienced, gritted his teeth on a virtual opponent that has I seemed to me a thoroughly researched my game. Then Of course sleep for the most pleasant, warm and the daytime ... A the worst you know what? Conscience! It gnaws at me and says me, "Why!" .. Why did you kill their time in the blank! After all, you could creative workout, go for a walk or at the very least clean up. But no! For this you have no time, but there is time to play. No family, no job, no aspirations ...". In you ever had this - close your eyes before bedtime, and there landscapes ... and the voices in my head the heroes of the game in which you are now rubishsya. And how I came to this, as it has come to ... May a global curse made me run away from yourself in these igromirki might my ignorance and lack of education is not given to me by my parents I took off into the abyss of the consumption game, but I think it's just my laziness will not let me spill more condusive to the order of things. After all, why did I play? Let this question will ask you every one is like this to me. And decide for yourself. For myself, I thought, I decided ... Probably playing Games, commanding fictional characters, deciding how much their fate and their aspirations, I want to be like God. That's him. After everyone who seeks power over someone, even if fictional, wants to steal the right to decide the fate of and be at least some deity, though for some arbitrarily short time. I think human the power of this vile, but there is a sublime right, the right that Dunno They are for people, the right to create and be like Him in this. Though maybe not so cool. More likely simply to apathy and depression gnaws at me, because much easier to sit down for the game and go to the specified someone other way than to try to find it yourself. But surely not so bad ... For example, I try to create something for something interesting in spite of laziness, which are known disease and to Besides contagious. So I think I found out for themselves, which it is desirable to follow me, I'll do something like that I think ennobles the world less lazy and a little more deeper into it and then I will survive and run away from the gravitating me curse. And for yourself you yourself are looking for that exit, which will help you, but I've already found. Bye. 07.04.2004 Moran / Inward / CPU.
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