Call it bratty ways
Call it TOO MUCH technology-produced-abuse
“Xbox ON!” I found myself shouting while plopping on the sofa in my favorite Love Pink sweats, too snug Express hoodie, leftover Chinese food from yesterday with a whole bunch of attitude.
Wait a minute. I had to stop myself. Why am I talking to my xbox like that? That tone was uncalled for.
“Xbox home” I continued with a softer tone, now remembering the good sense that the lord gave me. Ew, what made me do that? I had to check myself.
In control of my game controller,