No matter what I do, no matter how hard I try, Skyrim is always invading my mind.

It controls my thoughts, invades my dreams, my addiction is stronger than it seems.

I struggle to quit, I yearn for the end, but at this point Skyrim’s my only friend.

Whether I’m slaying dragons, or being killed by frost trolls, real life is always put on hold.

Will you listen to this, hear my voice shake, starting Skyrim will be the worst mistake you’ll make.