It's a fantasy world, not real life. I like that I can log into WoW and not have to talk about issues like gay marriage, George Bush, the price of gas, NASDAQ, or spring training. Not that I don't have opinions or wouldn't want to discuss those topics in real life, but I enjoy that it's something I don't need to think about that when I'm trying to get into a ZF run to pick up a new staff.
It's kind of sad that people want to fit themselves into little narrow definitions of who they are. I don't spam "Looking to join guild of 27 year old, straight, white females with no children PST." When I log in, that's not who I am. I'm a 60 rogue, who will ambush you if you give me the chance. I'm a 40-something priest, who can heal a party like there's no tomorrow even though I'm shadow spec'ed...
I accept that the people I'm playing with are of all different ages, genders, races, locations, sexual orientations, religions, etc in real life. I just hope they can hold the aggro off me so I don't die before I can heal them. Apparently, that's just me.
Ahh the good ole days... I remember constantly playing Radar Rat Race with my Dad on Commodore 64. We'd end up sending my Mom to Radio Shack to buy us new joysticks because we'd manage to break like three a week. (The hardware quality was not so good back in the day) Heck, my Dad and I *still* bust out Super Pong once in a while.
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So are shammys. Get over it.
If I remember correctly, it had something to do with hanging a satchel on a hook, and putting your mail down to cover a hole...
It's a fantasy world, not real life. I like that I can log into WoW and not have to talk about issues like gay marriage, George Bush, the price of gas, NASDAQ, or spring training. Not that I don't have opinions or wouldn't want to discuss those topics in real life, but I enjoy that it's something I don't need to think about that when I'm trying to get into a ZF run to pick up a new staff.
It's kind of sad that people want to fit themselves into little narrow definitions of who they are. I don't spam "Looking to join guild of 27 year old, straight, white females with no children PST." When I log in, that's not who I am. I'm a 60 rogue, who will ambush you if you give me the chance. I'm a 40-something priest, who can heal a party like there's no tomorrow even though I'm shadow spec'ed...
I accept that the people I'm playing with are of all different ages, genders, races, locations, sexual orientations, religions, etc in real life. I just hope they can hold the aggro off me so I don't die before I can heal them. Apparently, that's just me.
Ahh the good ole days... I remember constantly playing Radar Rat Race with my Dad on Commodore 64. We'd end up sending my Mom to Radio Shack to buy us new joysticks because we'd manage to break like three a week. (The hardware quality was not so good back in the day) Heck, my Dad and I *still* bust out Super Pong once in a while.