Monday, May 17, 2010

Are you into Role-Playing?


I've played the majority of the Final Fantasy games so I can say that I'm into role-playing. Or so I thought.

So I'm living with this family that has a 4-year old daughter. She likes to play. I do not. I'm sort of a grouchy old man. Handsome as fuck. Charming, yes. Which is a wonderful segway into my latest role-playing. Get your head outta the gutter.

Here's the rundown of this ordeal I literally just went through. (I'm certain you can find when I took the storyline)

I'm Prince Mike Charming and my girlfriend is Cinderella.
I get tied up and can't escape until I use my laser.
I use my laser and escape and the Witch gets angry and ties up Cinderella.
She goes to use her laser but find out its unfortunately gone; the Witch took it and boiled it which rendered it useless.
In an attempt to save the princess I must drink a potion locked inside a wiffleball which will give me superhuman powers.
Somehow the potion is actually a sleeping potion which makes me lay on a hammock for a short duration.
Once I finally wake up I go, rather sleepily to save the princess. (Did I mention this happened right after dinner?)
I go to recharge my laser cuz it the battery died. I put the new batteries in and it took about 10 minutes to charge.
I go to use a key provided by the 4-year old to find out it doesn't work on the rusty barrel, I mean door to the dungeon.
I go get another key to find out it also doesn't work. (What the fuck, right?)
By this time the princess is already free and getting chased by the Witch. I carefully follow the chase at a slow speed and decent distance.
Finally after much hesitation, I kiss the princess to save her and eat pie.
(the pie was my idea)

3 comments:

Amy said...

I appreciate your PO very much the picture with the article. Continues to refuel!!

Charles said...

you should stop having sexual fantasies about four year olds.... also, props on how much spam you have in your comments sections....

i enjoyed the breaking and popping video.

Mama said...

Living with a 3 yr old and a 5 yr old, I can very much relate to your ordeal. I prefer to be the princess, but really thats the only difference.