Why?

The one question I don't want to bother answering. Seriously, I don't have time to type a 3 page essay on why I made the mistake I did and died for it. I'm too busy--oh, I don't know--playing the freaking game! I made the decision and I was faced with the consequences of that decision and the annoyance of failure, I don't need your angerly disappointed "why's" making that even more prevalent.

Telling you why isn't going to fix anything. Telling you why is not going to guarantee that my next play will go perfectly and will win us the game. Telling you why won't turn back time. Telling you why won't make you shut the fuck up. Telling you why won't fix my decision making, that's my responsibility not yours.

So next time you want to ask me "why" I made a bad decision realize that I am not a robot nor am I perfect.