My Crazy Head
Monday, October 06, 2003
I'm sitting here listening to two boys playing a fantasy card game. "I'm going to attack with my cobra, and you die."
"Well, I'm going to come alive with my five of 'Kirk of Thee' and go into attack mode."
What the fuck are they talking about? What happened to 'Hungry Hungry Hippo'? 'Uno'? The good games that taught us color coordination, survival of the fittest? Now it's about death and attacking. No wonder our world is in the state that it is. We have our young kids playing fantasy games about death and attack. And how is that fun? Is it every boys fantasy to conquer and rape the world?