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Up too late + playing tetris + conversation = the following.
John: [watching me play tetris worlds] "You don't look like you have a plan."
Me: "I don't need a plan. When I have a plan... people... die." [trying not to lose]
John: "Kind of like when you play [Command & Conquer] Generals."
Me: "Depends on if I'm playing as the General... or... against him."
John: [Jaw-drop, utter confusion.]
I guess this is what happens when I'm using all available brain activity at 2am to arrange colorful blocks that are falling way too fast, and just leave the mouth on auto-pilot.
