I really don't try to be. In fact, I do little pep talks before I go, trying to remind myself that it's just a game. Yeah... nice try.
The night starts off fine, it's just good to be with friends right?
And then someone will crack open a board, shuffle cards, or roll the dice, and suddenly:
I can hold back at first and be a team player:
No one really knows how to react:
So Breck will lean over and whisper that I should think about calming down. But I'm just like:
Really, I'm awful. And I'm not even a good sport about the outcome! If I win it's always:
And well... if I lose...
But hey, if you don't like the quality entertainment of watching a person completely losing their mind for he sake of the game:
In other news, someone suggested the book The Selection and I totally have to pass it on!