Listen to a story bout a man named Jed, poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed. And then one day he was shooting at some food and up from the ground come a bubbling crude.
I was 29th for tank kills on PS3 in BF3 when I decided to regain my life. I suggest you put the video games away. As fun as it was, real life is better....FOR NOW
When I was in college, I was MVP of the NBA on my Sega Genesis as a player named Li'l G who played for the Blazers. It was awesome. That was 20 years ago, though, and I've yet to see Li'l G inducted into Springfield.
If G wasn't online, G will never be recognized SON!!! I was literally hooked on the hate mail I got from other players. If I didn't get some during the night, it was a failure.
I played at night when I should have been sleeping. Yet, I sleep walked through the day. I know there are plenty of people who do the same. They shouldn't be driving.
I made jack doffalloveryou in NBA 2k and he was great, he only did layups though, and I think he wore a backpack during games for some reason