“I am now addicted to skyrim, the nordic lands of skyrim call to me every dawn I live through. my reaction time has shortend to where if need be in the real world I could realistically catch a fired bullet with my bear hands. I am nothing but a servant to the grips of skyrim. I have not slept within the last 342 days. my clothes rot away long ago I have now fused with the leather of my “gaming chair” it is my throne. I’ve become so good at casting spells and shouts only a dragonborne could muster that I can equip a small ball of flame in my hand and shoot it in “the real world” but no skyrim is my world now and it shall be yours too . Very, very, soon…