Musings in the Middle of Nowhere

I sit here now in repugnant silence. I am disturbed and deafened by the sound of big screaming boys taking shots at the other animated life forms before them on the television set powered by the black and green X-Box before them. Why and how are they consumed so easily? It is a shame to see that this childlike tetosterone not only survives in my hometown with my brother and his monkey friends, but also leaks its evil tendencies into the living rooms of my peers. Confession, it has been a habit of my own to allow the monsterous affects to steal my soul. Although it is with a troubled spirit that I wish it all would just...fade away.