I started playing Skyrim again the other day. I decided to clean up the last few trophies I haven't already done. I'm down to one final one now and I'll have platinum trophy number 15. Simple things like this keep me so amused but I just don't know why. Strange really, I know I enjoy doing something but I have no idea why. Why do you become happy about something? Why does it bring a good feeling that you want more of? I know some of this is pure brain chemistry but trying to understand it and how me sitting there pushing buttons and making things happen which makes me happy just seems so abstract.
Anyway enough of that thinking stuff, let me finish with a slightly overexposed shot of some of the stupid rag doll physics you can end up with in Skyrim with a shot of a dead bandit holding his "sword"
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