I have a worm story for you guys too.
I was liek many hours deep into a WoW and weed marathon back when I lived alone, and more importantly, played WoW. I was on Maiev and my main was a Warlock , undead female. I used to troll those forums so hard, and I had an intense rivalry with a warlock that rolled Alliance, and I was up 3-0 in our series. I got so much props for beating him over and over. Anyway, My cat was on my lap, and I was in my computer chair. My guild had just wiped for like the 15th time on a row on Curator. I swear it must have taken us like 3 months of weekly Kara runs to clear that shit. Maive was a pretty backwater server, but my guild was getting all server first kills. At the time too, I was on the guilds top 3v3 team as well, running SP, Lock, and druid. I has a SL/SL build, and my felhunter just tanked so hard, and in full S3PVP gear I was pretty burly myself.
But the cat is on my arm, and I was totally zoned out, from all the weed and all the noobs. One time I actually flew up to this one post in outland and solo killed 3 allaince scrubs farming essences. I think they were all max level at that point, or at least 55. I just dismounted above them and was casting dots as i fell, the popped soem CDs and trinkets and shit and just drained them all 1 at at ime and them flew back up onto the canopy and waited. I waited probably 2 times after the first round, until the first one showed up, then the snd and 3rd, back to full health, And i decended like an angel of death and destroyed them again. This went on for a good hour with the 2 that were too stubborn to leave, and they called in soem friends. Once the numbers were clearly no longer in my favor, I bailed, But not before I felt something on my arm, it was cold, i notcied that and just ignored it. It also felt a littlen wet.
Then I hearthedm back to UC for shits and giggle,s and to possibly buy a cockroach from that cendor for 10s. But as I was doing that i remembered my arm felt funny, and cold and wet. And i looked down.
I will never forget that moment of pure confusion when I thought it was wierd jsut for a brief second, that I had 2 grains fo rice on my arm. That very same arm I used to control my mouse when I was slaughtering noobs, or even palying SF4. For a brief period in time, roughly 1.5 months, I was the top ranked Blanks player on the entire PSN. Like the whole thing. My win % was 88 during my run, and one time I won 42 matches ina row rated against random playeres. Iu also used to go into the PxG stream and run shit., Best streak trhere was only like 12, but they have some real gangster FGC players on there, at least they used to. Since SF5 came out I rarely play any more, but mosyl because they didint include Blanka in the roster, and now that they released the s2 list, and its lal new besiudes akuma, by "hunger strike" will have to continue to uat least 2018. which sucks, but also by then Ill be done with grad school, and also legal weed in MA too, so 2018 will be allriught.
The rice was actually wrosm though, and my cat popoped them out on my arm. I wash sink play wowo weed ok?