And so I started to talk to my PS3.
"Dear PS3.
I miss you and I'm sorry I've been away. You see, we had been together for well over a year, and I met someone... else... 360. And it was new and exciting, and 360 was invited to all the parties... and I wanted to go to those parties. And let me tell you ps3, those parties are craaazy! But... I still thought of you, and I wanted to come back to you but things just were different... You changed... or maybe I changed? And then things got worse when Mr. TV broke, and now I can't even see you at all. It's of course, when I can't have you that I want you oh so badly. I think of our times together (little big planet & uncharted & our endless BLU RAY nights)
But I promise you PS3... I'll be back.. We'll have our day in the sun ....
once Mr. Fucking TV gets his act together.
I <3 U PS3.
<3zbot
