Son of a submariner

Normally, when you're playing a game that gets so dumb it begins to wear your patience, you throw up your hands and say FUCK THIS BULLSHIT and quit.

But this is one game that's not easy to quit. To quit is to never play another game again.

I actually stopped by the lagoon in the Public Garden and figured that, since I was so tired, it'd probably be easy for me to fall into the murky water and not come up. That would probably take care of my frustration. And other things. But No, I thought, that's just silly. I walked away feeling frustrated again. Damn, I thought, and it seemed like such a good solution.

Were I a more violent person, I could become expressively nihilistic. Like someone I know.

Run! Run! Or you'll be well done!