Professional Video Game Player

     I am a professional video game player.  That is what I do.  The only problem is, I need to get paid for it.  Takes time.  Isn't easy.  Nothing else I would rather do.  I like playing video games.  It is fun.
     So anyway, I'm just sitting at my computer after playing facebook games for hours.  It is an activity that requires focus and attention.  To be good at any game is another matter.  That means that game is your life while you are playing it, and you know the disease has hit when you are thinking about a certain game when you are not playing it, thinking of your next move, and your basic strategy.
     I need a break.

     It was a good time at the coffee shop today, except for I had to listen to some girl rant for an hour about her vacation to her friend.  Previously before her friend arrived, I was subjected the monotonous drone of her cell phone call.  I was relieved when her friend showed up, because at least it wasn't a one-way conversation any more.
     Then some guy sat down to eat his store bought burrito and drink from a place different than the cafe, so I left.
  
     Some lady photographed my wire dog and I, and said she was going to do a write up on her blog about it.  She interviewed me briefly and jotted down some notes.  She said her blog gets two-thousand hits a day, which is more than this blog has gotten all-time.  She makes no money at it yet, but you never know, someday she might, and do quite well.  Those things are possible in today's world.

     Otherwise, I saw some beautiful women today, with their luscious bodies walking up and down the street.  Lots of eye candy for me on Valencia St.  The women are the main reason I go to the coffee shop, and to draw and write about them, which I find a fulfilling experience.

     So, I really put in my office hours on the video games today.  It's a full time job.  It does become work at a certain point.  It isn't easy to concentrate, and click on everything.  My body becomes challenged sitting in the chair.  It is like any office job, just being chained to the desk, looking at the computer screen.  At least it is something I like to do.

     I've been going to town making videos, so playing facebook games was the focus today.  Sony games are still down, and there is no sign those games will be up any time soon.

     So, I went to art school, and they had us read a lot of text, which kind of messed up my inclination to get information from visual sources.  Now it is a continual struggle to go from visual mode, to text and image, and to pure text.  All three make pictures in my mind.  Comics of course, are a happy meeting place for text and visuals.

     After all the video game playing, I just want to lay down.  Too bad there isn't a soft lady to lay down with me.  Too bad.  I've gotten used to sleeping alone anyway, and kind of prefer it.

     Let's see, what else?  I sluffed yoga to write at the cafe, and to play video games.  I didn't feel like going today.

     For the last couple of hours, I've been suffering from the mediocre sounds of the meat locker band, with their repetitive staccato bass lines, and unmelodic songs.  There isn't much musical talent in that band.  Silence seems to be a better sound than what they produce.

     A woman walked by in a short black dress today, and the sunlight made it see through, so I was able to see very clearly her lovely heart-shaped ass.  I wanted to fuck it, or at least grab it, or kiss it.  haha.

     Maybe it is good that no one reads anymore, then I can write whatever I want, and no one will give a flying fuck.

     I like writing about sex stuff, and being a huge Howard Stern fan doesn't help.  It's all just comedy.  People get so uptight about human bodies.

     Well, I hope the Sony games get back up into action soon.  I pay $30 a month to play those games, man.  It was a major hack for Sony to shut all the games down.  It pretty much cements my ultra hatred for computer hackers.  They are in the same category of other people I hate, those that produce stupid graffiti.

     That is enough for now, like I said before, I just want to lie down.

     I don't really know if it is 'lay' or 'lie'.  I will have to research that one again.  It's been a while since it was explained to me.

     So, maybe that lady will write a nice blog entry about me, who knows?  Anything helps.

     She kept asking me what I wrote about.  It's kind of hard to explain, but I just told her basically that I wrote about my personal experiences.

     It's a good thing my brother and I updated my website last night.  See?  You never know what will happen the next day.