I HAVE A CONFESSION
Okay, so I have to confess that I love video games.
Why? Because they are what defines me.
Take for instance, Super Mario, never in my life has my eating of a mushroom made me bigger and stronger, but it doesn't mean I can't have a hard job, a look that defines me, and a super awesome cape, now does it? I know you think I sound crazy, but come on! Everyone wanted a NES back in the day, and for those of you who don't know what I'm talking about, this is what it is:
It came with duck hunter first, and later progressed into all three of the Super Mario Brothers. In the third one you got to turn into a racoon and fly, and it was awesome, but that's not my point.
Anyone can say that they are Super Mario or even Luigi, but what
made you sure? Was it the unique style of clothing, no. It was
their attitude. Neither of them had to talk, heck, it would have
crashed the system if they had them speak a whole sentence, but
they had that personality that made you realize who they
Okay, so what's my point, right? Well, I'm like a female-real-life version of Super Mario. I don't need a lot of flashy clothing or confusing words to make it in the real world. I have everything, and just because you don't realize who I am doesn't mean that I don't exist.
So, if you want to know how my holiday was, read my next installment of why the NES and all Nintendo things can relate to real life.
Later, and for now,
enjoy your crazy life while I play this video game.
4:21 PM -Monday, November 27, 2006