At the beginning of senior year in high school, all of my friends got WoW. They said to me "Join us, Join us" but I said no. I said I would never do something so nerdy and would not let it consume my life.
2 days after our last day of school, I bought WoW.
And now, after 9 months, I have given in on another point: Dungeons & Dragons. Yes, I'm starting to play DnD. I rolled my first DnD character a few days ago.
It's an evil campaign. We're supposed to be defective monsters generated by some random monster generator artifact. I'm a Minotaur named Throbius. I'm outgoing, have a shitty charisma stat and low wisdom. The DM was saying something about some Fighter thing that's all "I must defend my tribe" and s**t, and I think we decided I'd do that for shits and giggles.
I feel like I'm enjoying this way too much.
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