Maybe it’s my fault. Maybe I led you to believe gaming was easy, when it wasn’t.

Maybe I made you think my highlights started when I bought the game, and not when I was playing the game.

Maybe I made you think that every shot I took, was a direct kill, that my skills were build on shooting and not strafing.

Maybe it’s my fault that you didn’t see that failure gave me strength, that my deaths…were my motivation.

Maybe I led you to believe that being a CSS pro was a God given gift, and not something I worked for… every single day of my life.

Maybe I destroyed the game… or maybe, you’re just making excuses.