you play the game for so long it gets hard to stop call it inertia or competitive spirit but you get so engrossed in perfecting your skill set your strategy that it becomes you all day every day you are stuck with your guard up with this game face that won't let up it's a ruthless endeavor and not always a fun one but you continue to play and continue to get better until you're on top of the game and everyone knows it but it wears on you and one day you finally decide to shut it all down cut the losses and retire all those years of hard work the practiced lines and polished smiles the conquests and victories decide to toss it all away for an opportunity at honesty now it's almost like you don't know how to act but it's nice not having to put so much effort in all day every day meet a girl former opponent see how things work without the rules of the game to abide by it's refreshing this honesty until you find out from a friend of a friend early one sunday evening that the game never stops whether you know it or not and if you stop playing then you're just losing so here comes that game face