Spruce Moose.

Soooo I got Dark Souls 2… Yeah that pretty much sums up my rage-infested and frustrating weekend. Actually, my cousin Julie got married on Saturday which was amazing, love her to death. Anyway so this game, for those of you who don’t know what Dark Souls is. It’s a game where you get your shit kicked in. Over. and. Over. At first I thought, mmm I’ll play it for a little while and never touch it again… I’ve put 12 hours into this game and have spent about 8 of them on one boss. I have actually come to the most brutal impass ever and it’s killing me. In game and in life…

After every session I play I can see myself in the third person. This is what I look like:

I said. Hop. In

I am so determined to beat this game. If it’s the last thing I do.