Holy crap. I know I love video games and it's a significant part of my life (possibly more significant then sleeping, but probably less significant then breathing), but... holy crap! Alright, so last night I was bored out of my mind. Slowly but surely it turned 11 pm. I was a little tired, no where near tired enough to sleep, and I wanted to do *something*. Well, I started bitching at my friend brian saying "I'm booooorrrrreeeeeddd" and "save meeeeeeeeeeeee" (and you think i'm joking.), when he finally said that he was going to play Diablo 2 with my other friend Jim.

So i flipped through my dusty pile of cds and found D2. Dusted it off, flipped it in the cd player and fired it up.

Next thing I know it's 3:30 am.... Holy crap, talk about addictions.

Drugs ain't got shit on video games.