This game is getting to me. When I was walking the dog yesterday I tried to double-jump up the kerb. Thankfully the controller messed up and I just stepped up it as normal. At work I’ve been feeling better, less moody. I’ve two possible theories why this has occured:
1. Having a relatively quiet space to legitimately vent my excess aggression against the game relieves overall stress levels.
2. No matter how hard it gets at work, I know it could be so much worse in the land of The Guy.
However well I feel at other times though, I feel like a rat bastard while I’m playing this infernal game. I mean, who makes a game like this?!
Note: Parental advisory, explicit language, graphic themes and talk of the neighbours.
You can find the whole series of Antman Rages here.