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I have never, ever, resorted to anything quite so childishly fucktarded as chucking a controller out of frustration and I don't understand people who do this. Seriously, do you people handle your rage like this in other situations, too? Do you furiously hurl your power tools against the garage floor when you realise your circular saw is dulled? Do you wail and grind your teeth against your credit card when it's maxed out? Get a goddamn grip on reality.
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I second that. I can't believe some of the people who have said they've thrown printers and controllers all over the place. Don't you feel embarrassed that you've ruined a perfectly good piece of hardware (or a perfectly good wall) because of a game?
I'm pretty chilled out with games, the most I'll do is yell a good ol "Son of a bitch!" pretty loud if something is particularly frustrating. I remember when I was younger the button mashing bits in MGS got me pretty pissed off. Anything involving button mashing that is essential to progress tends to get me pissed off...I don't have the dexterity for that shit.
The most recent moment I can remember getting frustrated was Valkyria Chronicles. Some of the missions were ridiculously hard (I thought). In fact...I'm still stuck on one. Dammit. Oh welly.
Jam it back in, in the dark.