Sunday, August 3, 2008

If mmorpgs are wrong, I don't want to be right

After more than a year of abstinence, I have re-entered the World of Warcraft. Oh, how I missed you, Azeroth. Where else can I be a badass night-elf hunter and run around taming sabers and killing giant crocs, then skinning them and selling their hides for gold? Sure, I might be a geek. But damnit, I'm a happy geek. And that's really all that matters. Right? .... Right?

5 comments:

Kristopher A. Denby said...

I'm pretty sure that this qualifies you for geekiest known relative of mine.

Monkeysmom said...

Hey, Captain Cool, before you start calling me the geekiest relative you have, how about you go watch Rad or perhaps Eddie and the Cruisers, then maybe try to hack up a tree with your sword? Maybe I'm a geek, but you're a doofus of the highest caliber.

Kristopher A. Denby said...

Doofus rhymes with Roufus. And anyone who's seen that movie Never Been Kissed (how could you not? It's on TBS every Saturday and Sunday!) would know that Roufus means cool. Therefor it serves as logic that Doofus is equal to Roufus and by proxy also means "cool".

I reject your reality and substitute my own.

Monkeysmom said...

It's like I don't even have to say anything, you prove my point all without help or pithy comments from me. And might I also add "Nyah nyah nyah nyah nyah!"

Sarah Beth said...

heh. captain cool.