bestshot9 had just finished watching some television and was preparing to go to bed. However, before he did, the sudden call of nature overtook him. Grabbing his trusty laptop, he went to the bathroom, put the toilet seat down, and got comfortable. Pooping with nothing to read was always boring for him.
"Let me see what's been going on in LeBoshWade Nes." he said out loud to himself, as the only person who ever took the effort to talk to him. He began scanning through the thread, catching up on goings-on in the game world. Suddenly he saw a post by another NESer that made him crap a rage brick.
"Eltain wants to claim ME?!" he illogically yelled at his computer screen. It wasn't his trusty computer's fault someone on the other side of the internet was trying to claim him as their own, but, being the trusty computer it always was, it took the abuse silently, without complaint. "What a jerk! I have a full time job, I can't constantly be on the forums posting and stuff! So I was inactive for a few hours on the thread, that's just total BS!" the poor, trusty computer continued to say nothing, its feelings hurt, even though it knew bestshot9 was not angry with it, but rather just taking his anger out on it.
In disgust, he slammed the laptop close. He glared angrily at the boring off-white colored wall before him, fuming. After a tense few moments of him cursing the other NESer out from under his breath, he regained his composure. "What would Obama do?" he asked himself, the same question he asks whenever he feels himself in a moment of weakness. Obama was his hero, being the leader of the free world and all. "You know what?" he asked himself again, "Maybe I'll ask the Man himself."
Nodding to himself, he began typing a story for LeBoshWade NES, followed by a little bit of diplomacy, and his orders. His computer also began to relax again, now that its owner's sudden outburst had subsided, and enjoyed the calming, sensual feeling of bestshot9's fingers lightly typing at it's keys.
If it could purr, it would.
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To: President Obama
From: bestshot9
Sir, Mr. President, I have just found myself in a moment of weakness, swearing out a complete stranger over the internet I've never met over a simple forum game that, in the long run, will never affect anything. Am I wrong for doing this? If not, why do I feel so bad about it? What do you recommend I do to make myself feel better/make the situation right?
Your fellow citizen,
bestshot9.
P.S. I voted for Romney, but we can still be cool, right?
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OOC: Orders