Mid-Life Crisis II: Crisis Harder
Friday, February 12, 2010 at 4:36PM
Earlier this week I read two great articles from my journo-pals Gus Mastrapa and Jenn Frank on the subject of aging gamers. Apparently, this is the season for mid-life crisis' because even though I swore I had already gone through it (at the ripe, old age of 22), I've been thinking a lot about how my increasing age effects my ability to play video games. I should probably be more concerned about how aging is going to make my pre-existing back and knee conditions that much worse, but no, I'm instead going to focus on how every breath I take brings me one step closer to the day I can't pass Girls Rock EX in Pop'n Music.
Like Jenn, there are times where I pick up a controller and instead of focusing on the further adventures of Commander Shepard and Master Chief, I'm thinking about how every second I spend sitting on this couch, I could be making babies so my parents don't pass away thinking I'll die alone shortly after them, having never accomplished anything beyond a very respectable score in 1941: Counter Attack.
I'm being dramatic, but at the same time I'm really, really not.
aging,
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