Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Those that know me in real life would probably vouch for my rather long fuse. On the extremely rare occasion when I've found myself seething with rage in a social situation, I've been known to politely ask if I can take a break from the conversation so I can cool off and come back with a clear head. This is, however, the opposite of how I game competitively which is, of course, as an absolute dill-hole of the highest magnitude. A taunting, filthy, and loud-mouthed example of Gabe's G.I.F.T. It can be unnerving even for me, but as long as the those around me are willing to tolerate it (they aren't always, and fairly), I admit to enjoying the catharsis.