Charm Offensive said:
I'm quite a big gamer and have been spending a fair amount of my free time playing Black Ops on my xbox recently. I'm not neglecting Natasha or anything, in fact she's kind of a gamer too. The following picture is kind of true of our relationship.
http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmchytXP3d1qjbc5uo1_500.jpg
Pictures don't post here, so it says "a real girlfriend does not complain when her boyfriend is playing his xbox. She sits there and yells... KILL HIM"
The graphic makes it seem like a nice thing, but, it's kind of annoying when proceeded by "why are you using the ACOG attachment on such a small map" or "didn't you just call that other guy a tosser for camping in that exact same spot that you have been prone on for the last 90 seconds".
Or my personal favourite "oh give me the controller and i'll do it". She knows the difference in stopping power between an Ithaca and a HS-10 and thinks it makes her a bloody, i don't know, cold war era Joan of Ark or something.
But she doesn't even know the difference between "camping" and "strategic waiting". Which. Is. What. I. Do.
I really don't want our first major fight to be over Call of Duty. I just really needed to rant about this, but does anyone have any advice on how i can mitigate my burning desire to scream whenever she offers me advice on the game?
Wow. Let me make sure I'm hearing you correctly. You're dating a girl who is not only a gamer but an
avid gamer, and a Natasha to boot? Everybody knows that Natashas are like Hollys and Tiffanys - they're always hot (unless their parents misspelled their names. I dunnoh. I'm really only an armchair etymological mystic). And you're complaining? She makes you want to scream? Unless this is one of those relationships where she won't even kiss you or let you put your hands on her, you need to relax.
You can tell her how you feel, if this continues to bother you (I have a feeling that pretty soon she will be more important to you than games. Hell, you did refer to her by name). Or you can shut up and let her join in.
Also, call it what you want. But. It. Is. Camping. I do it too, sometimes, but that won't stop me from talking shit when others do it. It's cheap. Video games don't have established rules like basketball (or socc-football, if you're across the pond). It's just entertainment.
She is at the very least potential sex (and remember, she IS a Natasha) and possibly the most important companion you'll have for some time.