First off, please excuse me for any missed spaces. It’s a long story, but by being a retard, I ended up splashing my laptop with iced tea, and now that the space bar’s been out for cleaning, I’ve had a few issues putting it back in just right. I think I might’ve fixed it this time around, but if not, I’m not in much of a mood to dick around with it, and it just seems to get worse as I do, so I’ll deal until I have an opportunity to get the laptop looked at.
Anyways, I’ve been hoping for something else to drop into my lap that just screamed for a rant to be written about it, and I just got such a thing… but now I kind of wish I hadn’t. I logged onto a forum I frequent earlier tonight and found this:
http://www.gamegrep.com/news/13045-boy_accidently_kills_himself_trying_to_imitate_halo/
If you don’t want to bother reading it, an 11-year old kid became so obsessed with Halo that he took his parents’ .22 rifle out back and shot himself in the head with it. Needless to say, he died shortly thereafter. Now, I’m sure that Jack Thompson, as well as hordes of parents who, as far as I’m concerned, just hate video games, are going to be all over this in a day or two.
The kid had absolutely no business having the game in the first place. We’ve already established that most pre-teens are unable to own violent video games… hence, the Mature rating. Since Hot Coffee, all kinds of safeguards have been implemented by retailers to prevent fragile-minded kids such as Nimm (It’s the only name the article provides) from owning violent media… mainly, employees are required to warn the parents about the rating so they’ll at least be deterred from buying it. That should work, but it doesn’t, and I’ll tell you what all of you out there can do about it, mainly parents.
A serious problem is set up among us, and we need to take action immediately. Parents, only you can put an end to this problem. The only solution will be extremely painful for some, almost unbearable, but if you truly love your children as much as you say you do, it is the only option.
RAISE YOUR FUCKING KIDS.
Just look at the situation. They bought a Mature-rated game for their son, who was six years younger than the age limit. When he became dangerously obsessed with the game and with guns, they didn’t notice, or at least didn’t bother to do anything about it. And after all this had been established, they still left him at home with a loaded gun in the house. The only way they could be worse parents is if they failed to pay child support on multiple occasions, locked him in a dirty bathroom, and gave him cold table scraps to eat every day. The multiple deaths related to media nowadays are not the fault of the media itself, as some would have you believe, but rather of plain-out irresponsible people who are just unable to raise their children. They appease their kids by giving them unrestricted access to whatever TV shows, video games, or movies they want, despite the fact that they haven’t been taught common sense any time in their lives, then the kids start to obsess, which also goes unchecked, and when they end up inevitably offing themselves somehow, the parents go on TV and cry, “We didn’t know! We didn’t know!” so their neighbors won’t dissect them over their horrid parenting. Of course you didn’t know, you fucking empty-skulled, lazy, slackjawed, irresponsible baboons. Because you never paid any attention to your flesh and blood while this was going on, and I’m guessing that holds true for their entire lives as well. I don’t care whether it was My Chemical Romance, Halo, Naruto, or whatever else you can throw at me. These things are restricted, and they are restricted for a good reason: to keep them away from dumbasses like you, and to keep them out of the hands of your forsaken children. But it doesn’t work, and there is no other sensible way to keep these things checked, since nobody in the retail business possesses telepathy.
But what do I know? After all, I’m just an 18-year old who’s been surrounded by violent media all his life, yet has managed not to go out and kill himself or his friends by imitating something from it.