Heh, I noticed this blog on Blogs of Note...
"Roleplaying World of Warcraft as a character who tries not to kill anything."
I haven't yet started to read this blog (oh, but I will). Interesting concept to try and level your toons without killing anything. Don't see how it can be done, but hey, more power to him. I'll have to research this further.
As far as WoW goes, part of the draw for me is killing the meanies because you just can't go about doing that in real life. Not that I would want to (except the child molesters and the people who torture animals, yeah them, they aren't worth the air they breathe). But I can't tell you how many times back when I had a commute that made me crazy with road rage, I would come home, love on the babies, get them settled, and get Chickenbones out to kick some mob ass. I'm a warrior, it's what I do. I kill things.
Shh, don't wanna hear it. Yes, my main is named Chickenbones. I also have Chickensalad and Chickenpie, but my level 41 fire mage is named Jugdish. It's a Seinfeld thing.
Anyway, this prompts me to pose the following question: How can a peace-loving, anti-violence, animal rights activist justify killing boars and spiders (well, I can justify the spiders, heh) and ugly looking ogres? Does that make me a hypocrite?
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
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I want to try WoW so badly but I'm terrified of getting addicted like I did with The Sims 2!
It comes and goes in spurts. The last spurt lasted about nine months.
I still wouldn't play anything else. It's like speaking a whole other language, and none of my non-WoW friends understand a word I say to them when I talk about the game.
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