Hello again, Lusi-sprites.
This is a lonely time for gamers outside of Azeroth. While our friends are off re-taking Shadowfang Keep and making friends with Goblins, we are left sitting at home all alone, twiddling our thumbs and crying into our bags of cheetos. Our Facebook and Twitter feeds are full of achievement unlocks and “now playing World of Warcraft” announcements. The conversation around ye olde water cooler revolves around who dinged 85 already, and why Warriors are so broken. (They are broken because they are a stupid class, FYI) We are generally left out, which is not necessarily an uncommon situation for gamer nerds, but still …. it hurts. If I had a heart it would ache. Fortunately my chest is full of bacon and potatoes, so I am pretty much okay.
So why for the love of the Great Potato am I not playing? The short answer is that I am a mean little competitive girl with an inferiority complex. I always have to be “teh best!” at games like WoW. That involves powering my way to max level so quickly that I barely even glance at quest text or my environment, missing half of the fun of the expansion. Then it involves joining a decent raiding guild and week in, week out, grinding out dungeons and raids, jockeying for position and competing for the phat lewtz. I obsessively watch the DPS charts when on my Hunter to ensure that I am rocking the meters, as they say. I feel almost sick to my stomach when we down a boss that I know drops a weapons upgrade for me, scared that it will not dropped, and scared that it will drop but someone else will get it, and become better than I am. I thought that switching to my discipline Priest would help, as healing charts are worthless to a disc Priest (unless it also calculates absorbed damage, which most people don’t bother with) but nooooooo. People would die, I would take it personally, or get really defensive.
Perhaps I will go back. Perhaps I will move my Hunter to a nice PVE server where I can explore the new zones and new quests in relative peace. Perhaps I will play with Lusipurr on our server with my Priest, and he can pewpew while I put shiny bubbles around us. Perhaps I could be content for a little while like that, before the urge to raid became too strong and I have to stop playing again for the sake of my sanity. Until then, though, I am sure we can expect much feedback from Lusi and Lane regarding their Cataclysm experiences. Or perhaps writing this post and preaching the glories of Cataclysm along with my personal shortcomings has inspired me to reactivate my account.
This is why raiding is bad.
Just play with me. Maybe some readers will even join us. You can be in our RP guild and just have a good time.
There’s more to WoW than competitiveness. Let all that crap go, and enjoy the good stuff.
NEWS FLASH: Ginia is DLing Cataclysm RIGHT NOW to play with meeeee~
In 40 minutes Lusipurr undid this entire article. I can’t wait to write again in January and have him beat the record and prove all my news wrong in record time.
Raiding/arenas/ranked BGs are what separates men from blood elves.
Also, I am no longer a warrior. My soul was bent and corrupted to the will of a soulless monster and I have risen from the grave with a hunger for the flesh of the innocent and the powers of frost and blood at my command.
So I look like that, but with rotting skin.
@Lane: If only this meant you had faction changed to an Undead character.
Über über alles!!!!!
P.S. Ginia is short!