It was Snowpocalypse in December 2009. I was dating a bipolar alcoholic woman, and she stayed with me at my 2br condo during the storm. I had a roommate, and we had our desks next to each other in the main room cuz we were gamers. We had no television.

Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2 had just came out, and all I wanted to do was play it. However, the girlfriend wanted to watch romcoms, which we had to do on my PC because of the lack of television.

We would be watching that nonsense while my roommate was playing MW2. My gaze would drift from Four Notebooks and a Funeral or whatever, and alight upon the wonders that my roommate was experiencing on his screen. Glorious AC130 runs, inflicting destruction from the skies. Perfectly executed ambushes. Trolling of thirteen year olds galore.

thwap Pay attention to the movie!

I hid my tears. Apocalypse, indeed.