We all have them—games we’re convinced we hate and want to burn and NEVER want to play again, but in our heart of hearts we actually want to play them all the time because, face it, we love them!
It could be for all kinds of reasons; it’s ugly, it controls like ass, it whispers in your ear to smoke cigarettes, whatever. The main thing is that despite any and all of the reasons you can conjure, you still come back for more.
Do you have any personal examples of this phenomenon?
It could be for all kinds of reasons; it’s ugly, it controls like ass, it whispers in your ear to smoke cigarettes, whatever. The main thing is that despite any and all of the reasons you can conjure, you still come back for more.
Do you have any personal examples of this phenomenon?